"Master, we've searched through Second Young Master's businesses in the Nether Capital, but we didn't find any traces of him!"
In the Sikong family's study, a trusted guard reported the results of the search to Master Sikong for two hours.
Master Sikong had a solemn expression. His eldest son, Sikong Changfeng, was in the study with him.
Sikong Changfeng had always been an air-like existence in the Sikong family. No one cared about his life, and he did not interfere with the Sikong family's common affairs. However, this time, in the face of a great enemy, no one from the Sikong family could be willful.
Master Sikong glanced at his eldest son and asked the guard, "What about those brothels? Have you searched them all?"
The guard cupped his hands and said, "We've searched everything. We didn't let go of a single place that Second Young Master frequents or might go."
"What about the Sang Manor?" Sikong Changfeng asked.
