In an instant, the room was so quiet it was suffocating!
Lin Wu stared at the screen, her eyebrows tightly furrowed.
This last, sudden sentence clarified two points,
First, Bo Yuting survived the sandstorm.
Second, after escaping danger, he encountered someone, and it must have been someone with absolutely no reason to be there, someone he knew.
What happened afterward was a mystery.
Bo Qingsheng had obviously realized this too, and he could no longer sit still. Looking at Lin Wu with urgency in his voice, he said, "Yuting has been in trouble for a long time now, the situation in Heibei Mountain is unclear, and the food and water he had with him were limited, not enough to last until now. His current situation must be very bad."
"But the people I sent a few days ago have lost contact and their life and death are unknown. This time, I plan to go myself, and we cannot delay any longer, we're set to leave tonight. Bo Wu will go with me."
"Miss Lin, what do you think?"
