Wang Yan lay on the office floor, his clothes in tatters, scattered in strips, lying with his limbs stretched out, motionless, without even a trace of sound.
Seeing this, Su Yamo's eyes flashed with panic, and she couldn't help but scream, "Wang Yan, you can't die, Wang Yan, get up."
Shouting as she was, Su Yamo wanted to stand up from the floor to walk towards Wang Yan, but just as she stood up, her legs gave way, and she fell to the ground.
Although the attack had not directly targeted Su Yamo, even the aftershock of the attack made her whole body soft and weak, unable to stand up for a moment.
Su Yamo fell to the ground and looked up at Wang Yan, her face full of pain.
She struggled to crawl towards Wang Yan, but at this point, her whole body was weak and powerless, and even to crawl a single step required immense effort.
Though she was only three to five meters away from Wang Yan, it felt like they were worlds apart.
