Douluo: I Was the White Tiger Duchess

A crisp, familiar ringtone with a hint of lively melody came out clearly from the inside of the S-07 completion cabin. That was the default ringtone of Chen tide's cell phone that he had used for several years and had never been changed. The blood on Zhu Leng's face faded completely. She stared at the completion cabin where the ringing sound came from, her eyes widened to the extreme, but her pupils shrank to needlepoints. The footsteps have reached outside the alloy isolation door. Someone was shouting and banging on the door.