Half an hour later.
The third doll was found.
Another half hour passed.
The fourth doll was found, again by Chu Huai. He had gathered all his underlings and swept through like a swarm of locusts, snatching the doll for himself.
Of the five dolls, Chu Huai now had two.
In less than ten minutes, the fifth doll was discovered.
By that lone-wolf woman.
Only now, the woman's expression was terrifyingly dark as she frantically searched Sin City for Zong Ren.
The other four people no longer bore Zong Ren much hostility, but she could not let it go!
Perhaps this was precisely the effect Zong Ren had deliberately created.
The first four to obtain dolls were bound to be the strongest in Sin City. With those four no longer targeting him, the pressure on him would instantly lessen considerably.
All that remained was a game of... hide-and-seek between him, this woman, and the rest of those people!
This was already the limit of what he could accomplish under the circumstances.
As for whether he could make it out through Sin City's gates alive, everything...
Depended on fate.
"Did An An go to Sin City again?"
Sun Wen held his phone, a hint of helplessness in his voice.
An An stubbornly insisted on refusing to go to the orphanage. In her words, children in orphanages were all children without fathers!
Other children would laugh at them!
She had a father!
She wanted to find her father!
Faced with An An's firm stance, the psychologist advised soothing her gradually, rather than being too impatient and provoking her rebellious streak. After all, her psyche, that hidden soul, was not particularly bright to begin with.
It could only be slowly cleansed through time and affection.
So An An had stayed in Er