"Hao Jin..." Sheng Xichen shouted while digging at the rubble on the ground with his hands.

Shi Xiyue wanted to go over to help, but her arm was too painful.

She took off her coat with great effort and held her left arm with her right hand. The bones from her arm to her shoulder were dislocated.

She gritted her teeth, tried her best to endure the pain, and tried hard to correct her dislocated bones.

"Ah..." She howled in pain, her hand, which was smashed into a bloody mess, was still bleeding.

She grabbed the hem of her clothes, tore off a piece of cloth, and then struggled hard to heal her wounds.

"Haojin, wake up...how are you..." Sheng Xichen dragged Shen Haojin out of the ruins, and he had fallen into a coma.

Shi Xiyue used her hands and feet and struggled to crawl towards Shen Haojin.

"Pinch...pinch his philtrum." Shi Xiyue reminded Sheng Xichen.

"Okay." Sheng Xichen did as she said, but after a while, Shen Haojin still didn't respond.

Shi Xiyue raised her right hand, took out a silver needle from the ring on her left hand, and pierced the philtrum of Shen Haojin.

"Hoo..." Shen Haojin exhaled a long breath. "Cough cough..."

He was trapped in the rubble for too long, and the dust covered his breathing, causing him to fall into a coma.

"How are you? Are you hurt?" Sheng Xichen helped Shen Haojin sit up.

"Ahem..." He coughed for a long time before the pain in his throat and lungs subsided. "No, what about you?" He shook his head and replied.

There are only some external injuries on his body, but they won't kill him.

"I'm glad you're okay." Sheng Xichen stopped supporting Shen Haojin and stood up from the ground. Through the stones of the ruins, he could vaguely see the scene inside the cave.

Where they were, there were no ruins or stones outside, only rocks near the stone house that had exploded.

“Help…Help…Help me…cough cough…”

A man's weak voice echoed in the ruins.

Shen Haojin had calmed down by now. He turned over and walked into the gap between the stones of the ruins.

Sarge, who was lying on the ground, was hit in the lower body by a huge rock and could not move.

There were some masked men and Sarge's men around, most of whom were seriously injured. After all, they did not escape in time and were all hit by the rocks.

Sheng Xichen helped Shi Xiyue put on her coat and stayed by her side.

"Where is Nu Cen? Where is he?" Shi Xiyue was thinking of Nu Cen, and she exclaimed subconsciously.

Perhaps only Nu Cen knows Yi Xue's whereabouts. After catching Nu Cen, everything will be settled.

"He's here." Shen Haojin shouted loudly, and dragged the seriously injured Nu Cen out of the ruins.

There was a sharp stone stuck in Nucen's chest, his body was covered in blood, and he was dying.

Sheng Xichen leaned down and took off the mask that Nu Cen was wearing.

To avoid the face being fake or easily misrepresented, Sheng Xichen also took out the dagger from his waist and cut Nu Cen's face deeply.

"Ah..." Nucen whimpered in pain, blood flowing down his cheek and chin.

"It won't be fake this time." Shen Haojin spoke out the doubts in Sheng Xichen's heart. "Kill him, and everything will be over."

"No." Shi Xiyue hurriedly stopped him. She looked down at Nu Cen and asked, "Where is Yixue?"

Nu Cen's face was twisted, his eyes were filled with cold disdain, and there was a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth.

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