Ji Youzhi was slightly panicked. As a Divine Hunter, some matters, once thought through deeply, could truly send shivers down one's spine.
"When have I ever joked with you?" Huo Xing'Er asked.
Ji Youzhi shook his head. "You never have. But, Second Sister-in-law, how did you come to know about this?"
"You better not ask. Also, it's highly likely that these children are being kept in a philanthropist's Mansion near Baiyun Town. We need to investigate this quickly; otherwise, if they move the children again, it'd be even harder for us to find them."
"A philanthropist? Does Second Sister-in-law know who this person might be?"
"In the eyes of the common folk, philanthropists are those who accumulate virtuous deeds through good acts. There's a well-known one in Baiyun Town called Hu Dashan, and a famous one in Nanyang Town called Xu Dashan. There are also other landlords and gentry known by this epithet. So, to be honest, I'm not entirely sure."