Bang! A dull thud echoed as Peng Lang cursed and kicked over a small bathtub by the bathroom's edge. He knew clearly that no matter how confused Jiang Feiyang might be, he would never disobey orders and sneak out of the town on his own. The current situation only indicated that he had encountered an accident!
"Pei Zi, it's my fault for not stopping him! What should we do now?" Peng Lang, full of anxiety, urged Pei Yan, who was calmly getting dressed.
Pei Yan did not immediately respond to Peng Lang. He was commanding the nanomechanical robot to secretly sneak to the location of Jiang Feiyang's locator to investigate the situation. When he fastened the last button of his shirt, he sighed deeply and said, "Old Jiang is still alive!"
"How is he?" Peng Lang looked at Pei Yan's face, as dark as water, with lips twitching occasionally in anger, and asked cautiously.
"Not far from death!"
