"Ling Chen, what are you planning to do?"
In the spacious office, having learned of the situation, Hu Fei asked.
Ling Chen shook his head and sighed softly, "I really don't know what to do. Both sides are my friends; I can't hurt either of them. Lin Jiawei only gave me ten days, if I don't figure out a solution quickly, both porridge girl and Xia Mutong will be in danger."
"If only we could find Xia Mutong's location."
"It's useless," Ling Chen said with a bitter smile, "Even if we rescue Xia Mutong, we still have porridge girl. She's currently being watched by Ji Gang. No one can rescue her from his clutches unless..."
"Unless what?"
"Unless we can find a Heavenly List master to help. But, while there are many experts in the world, very few are on the Heavenly List. Even if we find one, they might not be willing to help... Wait!" At this point, Ling Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, bursting with a sharp glint.