"Father, how much longer can Ling'er hold on?"
The middle-aged man asked.
"I don't know. The Ethereal Constitution is both a blessing and a curse. Everything is determined by fate; we can only pray silently. The auction this time only offers a part of the Heart of Seven Orifices, the rest has yet to appear. We still need to increase our manpower to search, and the moment there's a clue, report it immediately."
The elder spoke somberly.
"Yes, father!"
The middle-aged man nodded solemnly.
Then, Lan Tian and the middle-aged woman walked out first.
"Tian'er, you shouldn't go this time; it's too dangerous!"
The middle-aged woman said to Lan Tian.
"Mom, don't worry about me. After all, I am the eldest young master of the Lan Family; nothing will happen to me."
Lan Tian spoke indifferently.
