Lin Fan collected the seeds of the Spiritual Medicine and looked at Mingyue kneeling on the ground, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"Save your dad? Isn't your dad Shangguan Tianming? One of the big shots of the Dragon Group, and a late-stage Grandmaster, did something happen to him?"
Mingyue nodded painfully and said, "A month ago, the day I sent you to Jinling, my dad suddenly received a call from the high levels of the Dragon Group, and went to the North Ice Plain to search for intelligence!"
"But... but just ten days ago, my dad suddenly disappeared, the intelligence officers from the Dragon Group sent back news... my dad might... be dead..."
After saying these words, Mingyue's pretty face turned extremely pale instantly, her delicate body trembling slightly.
However, she held back and didn't cry, tears swirling in her eyes.
"Since you think your dad is already dead, why do you still want me to save him?" Lin Fan frowned and said.
