Nangong Xiong urgently asked, "What about Baobao…"
"Leave it to fate."
Upon hearing this, Nangong Xiong felt a panic inside, his flushed cheeks turning pale.
Even someone as powerful as Ning Fan was relying on the elusive whims of fate; with that, any efforts from the rest of them would be futile.
Seeing the group silently pondering, faces somber, Ning Fan smiled, "Baby Hai is very safe now, there's no need to worry."
These words had been spoken by Ning Fan multiple times before, but never as effectively as now.
Nangong Xiong's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, not because he trusted Ning Fan's character, but he trusted those inexplicable abilities.
With Ning Fan's prowess, he could easily eliminate everyone here without anyone knowing.
Does someone of such skill need to lie repeatedly to deceive others?
Hai Qingping said nervously, "Do you know where Baobao is now?"
Ning Fan shook his head, "As I said, if luck is on our side, I will bring Baobao back…"
