Old Master Ou looked at the guests below, who were already starting to show signs of impatience, and the media reporters over there also wore faces like they had sniffed out big news, their eyes sparkling. He began to clench the hand holding his cane little by little.
After waiting for more than twenty minutes, finally, Ying Hao returned. At the sight of him, his eyes immediately brightened, and for the first time, he moved so quickly despite his leg condition.
"How is it? Did you find him?"
Ying Hao was in a great hurry, a thin layer of sweat visible on his forehead. When he arrived, he saw the old master looking at him with such hope, but he still shook his head regretfully.
No, there was no trace of the third young master in the entire city!
On seeing his expression, the old master's face instantly turned completely pale!
That rebellious son! That beast! He really hadn't come back, and he dared to play such a big trick on him?!!
