“Did Chen Ping really die at the bottom of the sea?”
Remorse flashed across Mr. Shi’s face.
“Mr. Shi, the news I heard is that Mr. Chen was trapped in that Paradise City. When those people escaped, Mr. Chen was not dead.”
Zhao Wuji followed Mr. Shi and explained.
“There is no difference between being trapped in Paradise City and dying. Since Paradise City has collapsed, I am afraid that the entire Suolong Island will no longer exist. How can you survive if you are trapped under the sea?”
Mr. Shi looked solemn!
“Mr. Shi, what is Paradise City? Have you been to that place?”
Xing Jun asked Mr. Shi curiously.
He had never heard of this Paradise City.
Mr. Shi shook his head: “I just heard that it was an ancient city thousands of years ago. It suddenly disappeared overnight. No one knows where the Paradise City went. I didn’t expect it to sink to the bottom of the sea.”
“Mr. Shi, would you like me to take someone to find Chen Ping? Even if Chen Ping is trapped at the bottom of the sea, with our current strength, we can rescue him.”
“If it doesn’t work, we have to find his body, right?”
Xing Jun asked.
Mr. Shi said nothing, lit up a cigarette again, and then started smoking vigorously.
Suddenly, a white light flashed in Mr. Shi’s mind, and Mr. Shi, who originally had a gloomy face, now smiled.
The change in Mr. Shi’s expression stunned everyone!
I don’t know if Mr. Shi is stupid, why he suddenly grinned.
“Okay, don’t worry about Chen Ping. You can go out.”
Mr. Shi kicked everyone out.
“This kid is really lucky. I knew he wouldn’t die. I hope this time it’s his fate!”
Mr. Shi put out his cigarette and his expression returned to his cold state.
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“Miss Xiaoru, why don’t you rest at our house for a few days, and then I’ll take you to Medicine God Valley?”
After walking out of the Dharma Protector Pavilion, Dong Jiahao said to Xiaoru.