"...So you've already searched everywhere you could think of, right?"
I could only come here."
After briefly explaining what had happened, Di Qinglong looked at Doctor Luo for help. He wasn't actually sure whether this would work. He had simply thought of this clinic when he was at his wits' end.
Attraction.
The one who had announced that Yuan Qinghua had only seven days left was the doctor standing before him...
"I see..." Boss Luo nodded, then glanced at the time. "There's still some time before dinner. How about we look around again?"
--So there's barely any time left before dinner. How are you supposed to search?
Suppressing the urge to complain, Di Qinglong sighed. "I really can't think of anywhere she might have gone."
"Do you have anything Miss Yuan has used?" Boss Luo asked. "Something with her scent will do."
"What are you going to do?" Di Qinglong asked instinctively.
"I've been researching the Spirit Communication Technique lately." Boss Luo... Doctor Luo said seriously, "I've made some progress, so this is a good chance to try it."
Before Di Qinglong could react, Doctor Luo had already begun forming hand seals—very quickly, and in an exceedingly flashy manner.
The formation markings of the Spirit Summoning spread across the floor in an instant... They were black curse-script characters.
Di Qinglong couldn't help frowning. He seemed to have seen this scene somewhere before. Just then, with a bang, thick smoke erupted, and a shadow half a man tall appeared within the Spirit Summoning formation... It was a canine spirit beast.
For some reason, though, Di Qinglong felt that the spirit beast's eyes looked rather resentful... Was the fur on its chin still wet?
"Its name is Zha Hu." Doctor Luo smiled faintly. "Mr. Di, do you have any clothing or belongings