"Didn't run into much trouble, you guys first move this stone slab." Song Yun coughed twice as he spoke.
Because of his quick reaction earlier, he had pulled Li Shishi under the desk before the house collapsed, so he wasn't greatly harmed. Damn it, had he been under attack these past few days as if he were a pushover?
Since they were on a construction site, the tools were quickly found. A few disciples held crowbars, then inserted them into the crevices of the stone slab, exerted a little force, and the stone slab automatically fell outwards, breaking into several pieces.
"Brother Song, are you alright?" the leading disciple asked anxiously. When he saw the house collapse earlier, his heart shattered. Thankfully, heavens spared Brother Song; otherwise, even if headquarters forgave him, he would feel guilty for a lifetime.
"Let's get Li Shishi out first," Song Yun said, gasping for air as he patted Li Shishi and smiled, "You crawl out through this hole first; I'll follow you."
