"You heard? From whom? Probably no one even goes in there, or that no one even comes out alive."
Chen Zhao wasn't a kid. He wouldn't believe everything people said, let alone such unreliable words. Medicine of immortality?
Where did that come from?
"This…uh…" Carlo had thought that Chen Zhao would at least be a bit interested.
But Chen Zhao didn't believe him at all. His tone was filled with suspicion.
"Alright, Chen," Carlo said. "I just really wish you'd consider my words seriously."
He knew that he couldn't force anything. He could only leave.
At least, he didn't have anything that could tempt Chen Zhao.
When the three returned to their hotel, someone knocked on their door.
"Tyler, open the door."
Tyler did so. He opened the door to see a thin man with a hoodie.
"Who are you looking for?" Tyler asked.
"Professor Carlo."
"Professor, do you know the man who's looking for you?"
