Jin City, Li Garden.
In just 20 hours, Li Zishen's people had turned Jin City upside down, regardless of whether it was somewhere they could search or not; they had searched everywhere.
Still, they hadn't found a trace of Tang Xiaowan.
At the moment, Bai Long was standing in front of the office desk, waiting for the next instructions.
Li Zishen didn't speak, and Bai Long didn't dare to make a sound.
Having failed such a simple task as finding someone, he felt quite ashamed.
In fact, it wasn't really Bai Long's fault; he had tried his best. Searching for Tang Xiaowan in secret without publicly disclosing her name was already a difficult task, let alone the fact that he was facing the entirety of Mei Garden.
Those involved in the response did so, and the others provided cover. Tang Xiaowan had long understood Bai Long's tracking methods like the back of her hand.
Every move she made had been carefully calculated.
