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"No, that's not right! It can't possibly be him!" Ning Chongqing shook his head again, denying his own thought.
How could that mysterious person possibly appear here? And if he really were here, then why bother calling me, Ning Chongqing? He could have decided the old man's fate himself.
Moreover, I've never actually had a face-to-face encounter with that person; I've only seen him from a great distance. Although this person seems similar at the moment, there are too many people in the world who look alike. His appearance here still seems highly unreasonable.
"Professor Ning, is there really no way to contact that person?" Ding Shanhuan saw the strange look in Ning Chongqing's eyes and, not knowing what he meant, asked cautiously.
Song Chongqing shook his head and said, "This... I really have no way. The old man is nearly ninety years old, you should prepare yourselves for the worst."