"But even if we know, what can we do? We can't possibly go rescue the Ten-thousand-year-old Ginseng King, can we? Hmm, actually, that sounds like a good idea, Brother, Xiaoyang, let's go rescue the Ten-thousand-year-old Ginseng King right away!" Nong Xuele said naively.
"That's impossible," Jin Qi, who was always laconic, spoke up at that moment.
Nong Xuele immediately became unhappy and glared at Jin Qi, "Why not?"
"Let's not even mention that we don't know where they've imprisoned the Ten-thousand-year-old Ginseng King. Even if we did, just the few of us going there would be akin to seeking death. After all, the Qian Family has been operating for decades, and the Ten-thousand-year-old Ginseng King is the foundation of their existence. They are definitely heavily guarded; there is no way they would allow outsiders to break in."
