Ren Feifan glanced at Tang Qiuyuan, dismissing him with little regard. He couldn't be bothered with such trash. He pulled out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it silently, and then followed Wang Zhen onto the ship. As he walked, he asked, "Uncle, is there any news about what I asked you?"
Wang Zhen froze for a moment upon hearing these words and turned around, his expression slightly off.
He looked at Ren Feifan for a few moments, then sighed deeply and nodded, "Feifan, the person has been found. Come with me. But, I hope you won't get too emotional, because things have developed beyond your imagination..."
Ren Feifan sensed a foreboding feeling upon seeing Wang Zhen's expression.
He nodded silently, "Don't worry, I'm aware of the situation, and I'm not that fragile."
Soon, the white ship sailed toward the center of the Mysterious Sea Area.
Fifteen minutes later, Ren Feifan's Spiritual Sense detected a ship—it was the same ship from before with Lin Langtian!
