Old George chuckled softly, dusting off his pants, "We're in the same boat."
Shang Zonghai turned around with his hands behind his back, eyeing Shang Yu's stern and tense side profile, and sighed softly, "The girl had an urgent matter, she'll come back once it's done."
"What matter?" The man's tone was deep, his gaze incredibly profound and dark.
Shang Zonghai patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, she will be safe."
"Dad!" Shang Yu called out softly as Shang Zonghai passed by him.
Shang Zonghai stopped in his tracks. Father and son stood side by side but couldn't see each other's expressions.
Shang Yu's Adam's apple moved, filled with a chilling aura, "Where is Li Qiao?"
Before Shang Zonghai could answer, several off-road vehicles flew in from the forest and stopped at the clearing in front of the military zone.
