"What!"
Hearing this, Zhou Yisong burst into tears again and dropped to his knees, crying out.
"Senior, you... you must think of a way!" The moment Zhou Yisong thought of what might have happened to his third daughter, he could no longer sit still. He fell to his knees again and began kowtowing.
His two daughters were also weeping like pear blossoms drenched in rain, pleading bitterly at the side and hoping Yang Chen could lend a hand to resolve this matter.
Yang Chen felt rather helpless about this.
Everything he had said just now was the truth. Who would have thought it would agitate these people so badly?
Had he known, he would not have spoken so absolutely.
Now, Yang Chen could only flick his sleeve and use brute force to make the three of them rise.
"Enough. Regarding your third daughter, I will certainly do everything in my power. I will not be the slightest bit negligent. But I hope you will stop crying and carrying on like this. If you truly think that behaving this way will make me put in more effort for you, then you are mistaken. Now, back to the matter at hand."
Yang Chen's expression darkened, and he had no choice but to show a bit of authority. "Patriarch Zhou, I want to know when and where your daughter disappeared."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yisong immediately explained everything in detail. "It was a month ago. As for how she disappeared, she went to an auction house to auction off a treasure she fancied, and then she vanished."
"At that time, had the Underworld ghostly creatures already begun wreaking havoc in this city?" Yang Chen asked.
"At that time, the Underworld ghostly creatures had already begun wreaking havoc in the surrounding areas," Zhou Yisong