Not long after, Diwu Mingcan walked into the room first, and the bright night pearl in his hand instantly illuminated the dilapidated underground dark room.
"Search forward carefully." Diwu Mingcan did not move forward rashly, because although it was brighter here, there were too many broken stones around, and the dark places blocked by the stones were not necessarily safe.
"Wait a minute." The second elder, Diwu Longjiang, stopped him.
Diwu Mingcan was a little puzzled. He looked up at the old man behind him, only to see his eyes staring deep into the dark room?! What was this...
Diwu Mingcan realized something and immediately ordered, "Everyone, retreat carefully!"
"Swish!" Upon hearing this, the fifth family's vanguard reconnaissance elites immediately retreated vigilantly, looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Qing Ke greets the Second Grand Elder." The voice of the Fifth Qing Ke came from the depths of the dark room. Then, he also responded and bowed respectfully to the Fifth Longjiang.
"So it's Qingke here." Diwu Mingcan breathed a sigh of relief, and the other detective disciples of the Fifth Family also relaxed, after all, they were all family members.
"Where is the ancestor?" Diwu Mingcan asked after the situation calmed down.
The fifth Qingke replied without changing his expression, "The ancestor is practicing magic inside and asked Qingke to protect the law here. I hope Deacon Ming will forgive me."
"I see." Diwu Mingcan had no doubts. Even Diwu Longjiang behind him nodded and asked, "How long will it take, uncle?"
Diwu Qingke felt a bitter feeling in his heart. He really wanted to say that his ancestor was already dead, but he couldn't, because the vicious white dragon was living on his back at this moment. If he said something wrong, he had no doubt that he would die a miserable death.
But he doesn't want to die!
Thinking of the extraordinary magic skill hidden in his chest, he felt his heart burning! Although the ancestor is no longer here and the plan seems impossible to implement, there is always hope as long as he is alive. But once he dies...
After thinking a lot in his mind, Diwu Qingke replied without showing it on his face, "Qingke doesn't know either, but the ancestor said it would take at most ten days and a half a month, and at least three to five days. I think it will be done within ten days at the latest."
"So long?" Diwu Mingcan frowned when he heard that.
Seeing this, Diwu Qingke was moved and asked, "But people from the Ninth Prince's Palace are coming too?"
"How do you know?" Diwu Mingcan was slightly surprised. After all, according to his speculation, this young talent from the Fifth Family should have been staying underground recently.
Diwu Qingke felt even more bitter after hearing this. He wanted to say that of course he knew, because the Ninth Prince had already arrived, so why wouldn't the people from the Ninth Prince's Mansion come? But he couldn't say that, so -
Diwu Qingke could only make up a story: "The only people in the imperial city who could get the news so quickly and make Deacon Ming worried, besides the emperor, are the Ninth Prince. The Ninth Prince also takes good care of the future princess, so it's not hard to guess."
"Qingke has a good brain." Diwu Mingcan said very flatteringly, because he knew that if nothing unexpected happened in the future, this young man in front of him would be the next head of the Fifth Family and the future stabilizer of the Fifth Family.
Diwu Qingke smiled, and under the threat of the little white dragon, he gathered his strength to deal with his relatives. At the same time, he was unwilling to give up and looked for an opportunity to leak the information without leaving a trace.
"Buzz!" While they were exchanging greetings, Yu Jiuchong in the dark room, whose divine power had been gradually improving, suddenly increased!
Then—