“No,” Feng Zidong replied firmly. “I once suggested meeting them in Saudi Arabia during a business trip. I even considered posing as a diner at their restaurant and eating in silence. After my meal, I left, but my father didn’t approve of the n. He believed that even though he hadn’t done anything to apologize to the Qinghui (Benn), if he were caught, the Qinghui (Benn) would discover that he had leaked information about them. He feared that both he and my mother, along with my younger siblings, would be executed as a warning to others. So, for the past ten years, we’ve only been able tomunicate through my blog.” Charlie wanted to exin to Feng Zidong that he had the capability to create an antidote for the toxin. However, he realized that even if his parents were cured, his younger siblings would still be under the control of the Po Qinghui (Benn). Thus, convincing his parents to escape remained a distant dream.


    As long as his parents had no intention of leaving the Qing Society for the time being, there was no point in detoxifying them, as it could likely expose them to danger.


    Therefore, he said to Feng Zidong, “Uncle Feng, if your parents ever decide to leave the Qing Society, please reach out to me.”


    Feng Zidong nodded but replied with a wry smile, “I don’t think that’s likely. Leaving the Poqing Society would mean death for them, and for my younger siblings too.” “That’s true,” Charlie agreed. “This is how the Poqing Society controls its members—most people are trapped without a way out. Yet, there might be exceptions. If they do wish to escape, I might not be able to assist your younger siblings, but I can help your parents.” Feng Zidong looked slightly surprised. He wanted to ask why Charlie was so confident he could help his parents, but he reconsidered, realizing it might not be appropriate to pry into such matters. Instead, he sped his fists in gratitude and said, “I’ll remember that. Thank you!”


    Charlie then inquired, “Did your parents mention anything specific about the Po Qinghui (Benn)?”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Feng Zidong thought for a moment before saying, “Oh, by the way, my father told me a few days ago that there’s a chance for our family of four to break free from the Qing Society and regain our freedom.”


    Charlie furrowed his brow and asked, “What kind of chance?”


    Feng Zidong exined, “It seems there’s a clue about a girl—whether it’s a dead man, a knight guard, or a tiger. As long as the dark masters from the camp find this girl, the entire family can be freed.”


    Upon hearing this, Charlie immediately thought of Lin Wan’er (ni), who he had identally rescued in Northern Europe.


    He quickly asked, “What girl? Are there any clues about her?”<fnb45f> Fresh chapters posted on FιndＮovel</fnb45f>


    Feng Zidong replied, “My father didn’t provide many details. He only mentioned that she is the one the Lord of the Qing Dynasty is searching for. If someone captures her, they will be able to lead the Qing Dynasty.”


    Continuing, Feng Zidong added, “Oh, and my father also mentioned that the girl possesses a ring. Whoever finds that ring can also take the lead.”


    Charlie provocatively asked, “Is it really that difficult to capture a single girl in such arge gathering?”


    Feng Zidong responded honestly, “My father said that not long ago, someone almost caught her in Northern Europe, but she managed to escape…”