So, twenty minutes later, finally, after a day and night's search, the two of them saw the person standing on the completely destroyed building, waiting for them.
"Sir, that's Xiaoyan!!" Xiaojin's sharp eyes instantly spotted the woman tied to a chair, suspended by a rope under the blown-off slab.
It was indeed Hu Xiaoyan; however, she showed no reaction, her limbs bound to the chair, her head drooping to her chest, making it unclear whether she was dead or alive.
Lin Yebai's handsome face instantly surged with a terrifying killing intent. As he got out of the car, he glared fiercely at the person above: "You Leng, if you don't want your You Family to end, then let her go!"
The old man on top heard this, and suddenly let out a long laugh...
"Hahahahaha... Lin Yebai, you are so naive. If I really had descendants, do you think I would dare to provoke you like this?"
"You—"
This unexpected statement left the man below pale.
