Chapter 384 He growled in pain

Downstairs, Yu Shuo finally found Jiang Hanyi's familiar scent from inside a building.

His eyes were filled with excitement. He pointed at a building in front of him and shouted to Jiang's father who was not far away, "Found it! It's here!"

The young man's excited voice alarmed everyone in the Jiang family, as well as the few remaining bodyguards downstairs.

Without waiting for the Jiang family to catch up, Yu Shuo rushed directly into the dilapidated and dangerous-looking tube-shaped building.

Father Jiang followed without saying a word with his men.

At the same time, the people sent by Yu Qingli, with the most elite weapons, completely surrounded the old and precarious tube building. As long as they were there, not even a fly could fly out.

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After Yu Shuo went upstairs, he followed the familiar scent and quickly found the room where Jiang Hanyi was.

He smelled the strong smell of blood in the air, the excitement and joy in his eyes quickly faded, and his face turned pale.

He stopped until he saw the bloody man in the corner of the room. Could this be his good brother?

The dim light illuminated the person in the pool of blood very clearly.

That might not even be worthy of being described as a human being, more like a broken rag doll.

Yu Shuo didn't notice that his face was covered with tears.

Listening to the footsteps coming from downstairs, he suppressed the unconscious trembling of his body and walked towards the man covered in blood.

As he got closer, Yu Shuo saw the person lying on the ground. Even though his clothes were stained with bright red, he still recognized that these were the clothes Jiang Hanyi was wearing tonight.

At that moment, a low roar of grief came from his throat.

The Jiang Hanyi in front of him no longer had any human form. His legs were bent unnaturally, his arms were pressed down by a big rock, his head was tilted lifelessly, and his eyes were closed, like a piece of flesh and blood without a soul.

Yu Shuo stood beside Jiang Hanyi, who was almost out of breath, and didn't know where to start.

His mind went into a state of panic for a moment, and the grief in his heart made it hard for him to breathe.

Members of the Jiang family also walked into the room.

“Ahhhh!!!”

Under the dim light in the house, Jiang's mother saw the appearance of her little son. She let out a miserable and painful scream and then fainted on the ground.

The other members of the Jiang family were also blinded and heartbroken by the scene before them.

Father Jiang walked towards his youngest son with heavy steps, one step at a time, hot tears falling from his slightly red eyes.

Just as he passed by Yu Shuo, the boy finally moved.

Yu Shuo remembered what Gu Jin had told him over the phone while they were in the car.

He walked ahead of Jiang's father and approached Jiang Hanyi, whose life or death was unknown.

He moved the huge rock that was pressing on his arm, and the spiritual power in his hand spread out rapidly, surrounding Jiang Hanyi, who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Father Jiang only had his youngest son in his eyes at this moment. Even though Yu Shuo approached his son before him, he still continued to move forward.

Until he knelt in a pool of blood, reached out to touch his youngest son and wanted to take the bloody cloth out of his mouth, but was beaten back by an invisible force.

The other members of the Jiang family were all filled with grief by this unexpected turn of events.

They quickly walked forward and helped the heartbroken Father Jiang up.

Yu Shuo used his spiritual power to completely surround the person in the pool of blood. He turned around and said to everyone, "Get out of the way!"

Yu Shuo had consumed a lot of spiritual energy while searching for his friend's aura, and now the spiritual energy left in his body was only one-third of what it was at its peak.

Time is short and he can't waste any time!

The Jiang family members did not move away. They supported Jiang's father and stared at Jiang Hanyi, who was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive and looked extremely miserable.

(End of this chapter)