This world has always been a cycle of cause and effect.
Where there is a cause, there is an effect, and where there is an effect, there must have been a cause.
Everything is endlessly born and reborn, in a perpetual loop.
Otherwise, there would not be talks of reincarnation.
So at this moment, Dongfang Yu became interested in the Mysterious Dragon Box.
Ten years later would be his life-or-death ordeal.
If the Mysterious Dragon Box could help him, his journey into this world would not have been in vain.
Not to mention the Gu Family still had so many gemstones.
At this moment, Dongfang Yu never once considered that these things belonged to the Gu Family.
It seemed as if everything in the world was to be effortlessly held within his grasp.
All depended on whether he wished to possess them.
He was not one to covet just anything, however.
After knowing all this, Dongfang Yu’s expression gradually relaxed.
But some things still needed to be made clear.
"I don’t have the ability to take someone out of detention," Dongfang Yu said bluntly.
Lin Fanpeng’s eyes lit up with surprise, knowing he had moved the Sect Leader.
Yet he was smart enough not to interrupt, instead waiting for Dongfang Yu to continue.
With a nonchalant glance at Lin Fanpeng, Dongfang Yu stood up, opened a box on the Duobao Pavilion, and took out a small porcelain bottle.
Then he handed it to Lin Fanpeng, "Inside is a pill that can induce a state of fake death. If you find a way to make her take it, then you will be able to save her."
Lin Fanpeng’s eyes shone brightly; this was a good plan indeed.
If Lin Qinghuan took it, she would certainly appear dead, at which point, as her family, they would definitely want to collect her body from the detention center.
Then they could take Lin Qinghuan out of the country.
Moreover, with the technology for plastic surgery, a change of face, coupled with a new identity, and she could continue working for their organization as usual.
Lin Fanpeng took the porcelain bottle and, with endless gratitude, left.
Watching the departing figure, Dongfang Yu squinted his eyes slightly; life had been somewhat boring.
But now he was interested in the Mysterious Dragon Box.
It seemed like a good time to meet with Gu Qiaoqiao.
If the Mysterious Dragon Box was in Gu Qiaoqiao’s hands, it might be worth taking for a spin.
But how to go about it?
He hadn’t figured that out yet.
The long night was endless, the years silent, so there was no need to hurry.
Carrying the porcelain bottle, Lin Fanpeng immediately returned to East Mountain, then ordered his subordinates to secretly infiltrate the detention center and devise a way to make Qinghuan take it.
However, he hadn’t anticipated that this was no ordinary detention center.
It turned out to be a heavily guarded underground chamber.
Without special clearance, no one could enter.
And they had no idea what that clearance looked like.
Even Lin Fanpeng’s most resourceful underlings were helpless in the face of such security.
At that moment, Lin Fanpeng truly began to panic.
He sent several groups to try, but each returned without success.
Lin Fanpeng hadn’t expected the higher-ups to take this case so seriously, which made him even more anxious.
With no other options left, Lin Fanpeng had no choice but to visit Dongfang Yu’s apartment once again, albeit reluctantly.
He was relieved that the Sect Leader had appeared just in time and that the Gu Family had something that piqued his interest.
Otherwise, this time he might have faced total annihilation.
It was a winter night.
Although the apartment had heating, Dongfang Yu, who disliked the cold, was unexpectedly wrapped in a fur coat. After opening the door for Lin Fanpeng, he looked at him with evident impatience.