บท 548: Master, We Are Going Home!

Amongst the river of blood, Shen Qianshu hugged Ye Ling with tears streaming down her face. Ye Ling struggled vigorously, but she hugged him tightly.

Ye Ling was in great pain. The two souls in his body were pushing and pulling, almost tearing him apart.

Just at that moment, there was the sound of a huge explosion from outside the auction center. Initially, the door was locked from inside, but no one knew the passcode, so they could not unlock the door. Even if the people from outside had heard the calls for help, they could not do anything. As such, the security guards at the auction center resorted to the most extreme method, which was to blow up the door. The sound of the explosion seemed to have rustled the deepest secrets in Ye Ling. He growled hysterically.