Yang Tianlie remained as calm and composed as ever. For him, without a hundred percent certainty that Yang Fan was dead, he refused to believe it.
The two were of the same mind on this matter, and the car fell silent again.
Returning to the Yang Family, both wore expressions that were less than pleasant.
Who would have thought, the situation originally under control would suddenly take such a drastic turn.
Yang Tianlie had nearly mobilized all available forces in a full-scale search for Yang Fan; he wouldn't give up until the very end.
...
The bell of Tatuo Temple rang, again and again.
With the drum at dusk and the bell at dawn, the start and end of each day was marked by the calm yet heavy sound at Tatuo Temple.
Master Huai Hai sat silently on his meditation bed, his tranquil demeanor exuded the grace and indifference of a worldly high master.
