"In the two months since the incident, we've sent several groups over to search, and we've also requested assistance from the relevant departments in the Southern Ocean, but all to no avail. Zheng Xuan seems to have vanished into thin air, and the abandoned temple he went to is as usual."
"Can I take a look at the story content written by your researchers?" Sang Que asked.
Ye Changqing clasped his hands behind his back, "Why don't you first ask your master, if he is willing to help, I'll provide him with all the materials he needs."
Sang Que swallowed the words she was about to say. Dealing with the Golden Child of the Southern Ocean was already in her plan, but she couldn't agree directly because she still had a master to answer to. She had just admitted that she lied last time; her master was not dead, he simply did not want to come out of hiding.
