At this moment, Lu Tianxing's face was filled with an extremely anxious expression, completely panicked, nothing like his usual calm.
Wang Anlong was dead, Lin Qianru's whereabouts were unknown, and her life or death uncertain. He had already searched most of the Wang Family's place, even some hidden chambers, but still couldn't find Lin Qianru's whereabouts.
"Ah!"
Lu Tianxing suddenly let out a long howl to the sky.
The sound rolled like a tide, shattering the surrounding ruins into pieces, filled with anger, urgency, and sorrow.
Just then, as Sima Lingyun of the Wang Family was walking in and heard this sound, his face slightly changed: "Jiao Long, take people to search the surroundings and see if there's anyone alive, I'll go over and take a look first."
With those words, Sima Lingyun's figure flashed, turning into a sword light that rushed directly toward the direction of the sound.
