Dad's face was as calm as still water. With one hand behind his back, his entire body exuded a suppressed, restless aura.
Obviously, the sudden news of King Jiang's disappearance had put him under considerable pressure.
"Furthermore, there is no residual Spiritual Power here. It can't be an Instant Movement Array." Despite the anger in his heart, Dad's tone was completely devoid of emotion.
"If it isn't an Array..." Zeng Anmin's eyes flickered for a moment. He muttered, "This is a bit tricky."
A specific possibility had just surfaced in his mind. Wang Deli and Lin Rong were suspected of mutiny. It was absolutely impossible for a living person to vanish out of thin air. Given that the entire room was a completely sealed environment, only one possibility remained.
His gleaming eyes met his father's. The two of them glanced at Lin Rong simultaneously. Clearly, father and son were on the exact same wavelength. However, they obviously couldn't just ask him outright at this moment.
