This is like a hell.

Zhu Shibin and other rich second-generations in Yunzhou saw this scene, their faces were pale and their foreheads were sweating.

Some people even vomited.

Mr. He and others were filled with emotion.

Unexpectedly, the Blood Picture House was destroyed like this.

Afterwards, Mr. He found He Xiaojing's sister - He Xiaolan in a small house.

He Xiaolan is very tall and has a very royal appearance. Even though she was kidnapped by the Blood Shadow Building and locked up in the dark room for several days, she looked a little haggard at this time, but there was no panic in her eyes.

This woman's character is really not very strong.

He Xiaojing looked happy when she saw her.

A few hours later, a howling sound came from the sky.

A helicopter landed.

It was the professional rescue team that Mr. He used his connections to invite.

They held the instruments and kept probing.

More than an hour later, the leader looked at Mr. He, shook his head, and said, "Old He, no sign of life was detected."

What?

When Mr. He heard this, he was shocked.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

A Zi also had a delicate body trembling, her face was pale, her expression was dull, and she muttered to herself.

"Brother Qin will be fine."

He Xiaojing kept squeezing her hands on the pile of rocks, crying endlessly.

The major masters in Yunzhou also opened their mouths, looking shocked.

Qin Hao and that saint are really... dead?
Chapter completed!