Hearing the commotion, Li Tingyan kicked the door open.
The first sight that met his eyes was Nianyang, fainted on the chair, her whole body stained with blood. At that moment, he felt all his blood rush straight to his head, utterly losing his mind.
"Nini—" the man cried out in shock, taking a step and rushing over, while behind him, Sheng Feng pinpointed the secret passage, giving a command, "They've run, quickly, chase them!"
A group of people surged towards the secret passage, but Li Tingyan seemed unable to sense anything.
He knelt before Nianyang, seeing the blood-covered figure, too afraid to touch her, tears fell from his eyes.
"Nini, Nini..." Li Tingyan's throat was almost choked, his heart felt like it was being brutally torn apart, his Nini's body was covered in wounds, her breathing weak. It was unimaginable what kind of torture she had previously endured.
