Dongfang Family, mountain villa main residence.
From last night until now, Uncle Zhou has been out with others for more than ten hours, yet still no good news has come, and he can't even be reached, which is making Qi Mengge feel quite strange.
"Dad, Uncle Yun Bao, do you think something unexpected happened on Uncle Zhou's side? Could it be that Jiang managed to break through the layers of traps Uncle Zhou set up, escape, or even turn the tables on him?"
After a whole day and night of grief, hatred, and madness, Qi Mengge had calmed down quite a bit by this moment.
The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt, inexplicably anxious.
"No way!" Dongfang Yunbao shook his head, "I can't speak for others, but with Songyang accompanying him, nothing will go wrong. I trust Songyang to handle things."
"Then why can't we contact even Shao Songyang now? And those five disciples of yours, they've disappeared as if into thin air?" Qi Mengge countered.
