Qin Hao took a deep breath, this suppressed rage, finally he managed to control it.
Qin Ling was right. Since there is no evidence on site that they died in battle, it's likely they were severely injured and fled, finding a place to hide and recover.
He trusted his brothers' strength, and more so believed that with Fang Zhenwu and the God of Thieves' skills, they wouldn't die so easily.
Thinking this way, Qin Hao felt a bit relieved inside. As soon as this nerve relaxed, the pervasive severe pain throughout his body, along with the penetrating weakness that sunk deep into his bones, surged like waves upon waves.
The injuries on the body are already getting out of control!
His vision turned black in bursts, held onto his mental strength, so he didn't continue to fall asleep. Now falling asleep wouldn't help him recover, and would instead make his body worse!
