Why was there so much blood, with hair clotted together and stood upright from the hardened blood on the back of the head, terrifying to behold?
"Lift them up one by one, let's get big brother out first!" Nan Baihao and his men struggled to carry both Gu Shaocheng and Chenxing. He was worried about his big brother, and Gu Shaocheng was the one he most wanted to save now, but just when he gave the order, his underling explained helplessly, "Sir, you're holding Miss Chenxing too tight, we can't separate your arms. If we could save you first, we would have already done it!"
"How is that possible?" Nan Baihao didn't believe it: "Let me try it!"
