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No matter whether what the other person said was true or false, he couldn't gamble with his friend's life.
Qiting, who was also Sheng Yanzhou's friend, was the leader of their friend group, known as Meat Bun.
When he received the call from his friend, Qiting was a bit surprised. While steering the wheel, he joked, "Yanzhou, you actually called me. So, how's that new person? Is she a beauty? I just stepped out and I'm quite bored; I might go grab a few drinks at Drunken Color."
Sheng Yanzhou thought to himself that he didn't know if she was beautiful; he had only seen the wild boar. But upon hearing that Qiting had gone out, his brows furrowed.
He immediately replied, "Go back. Don't go out tonight."
Qiting found it strange, but his friend never spoke without reason, so he prepared to turn back while intending to ask why.
But soon, he realized something was wrong. No matter how hard he pressed the brakes, the speed wouldn't decrease.
Qiting's expression darkened. Someone had tampered with his car.
"Yanzhou, my car won't stop! The brakes have been messed with!"
At that moment, Sheng Yanzhou's face also turned grim; there was indeed a problem. If the other party wasn't aware beforehand, then they must have some real skills to figure this out just by chance.
He glanced at the previous messages in the chat box, his gaze lingering on the words "certain death," and his frown deepened.
He quickly sent a message: "Is there any way to save him?"
Ruan Fuxi read the message and sighed. It seemed Qiting had really gone out.
"Tell me the specific situation now."
She could calculate as well but didn't want to waste her energy.
At this moment, Ruan Fuxi had ventured deep into the mountains, searching for something. Something that could imbue the mountain with spiritual energy.
Meanwhile, Qi Ting remained calm. He gripped the steering wheel tightly while carefully assessing the situation inside the car, which allowed him to hear the ticking of the timer. His heart sank immediately. A timed bomb had been planted in the vehicle.
Qi Ting shared this alarming discovery with Sheng Yanzhou. "Yanzhou, I might be in serious trouble this time."
Faced with imminent danger, even Qi Ting's composure couldn't mask his fear. He found it strange that his friend had suddenly called to warn him not to go out.
Without delay, Sheng Yanzhou quickly explained Qi Ting's current predicament. "The owner of this eight-character fortune is my friend. How can I save him?"
After listening, Ruan Fuxi sighed again. "There's a bomb involved; this is no small matter." If she had any cultivation skills, she could handle it easily, but she had only just arrived in this world and lacked the spiritual power to save anyone.
So she spoke frankly. "I can't guarantee a rescue."
It would all depend on luck.
Sheng Yanzhou's expression turned grave. "Please, if there's any chance to save him, I won't let you down."
He then recalled that the other party seemed to have a fondness for good food and added, "Global delicacies are at your disposal."
This statement held considerable appeal for Ruan Fuxi. At the same time, Sheng Yanzhou did not place all his hopes on a stranger he had never met; he also reached out to his own connections and family network for assistance.
The official rescue team has been arranged to go for assistance.
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