"Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Uncle will definitely save you," Qin Jian said while using all his strength to move the rocks.
The earthquake was severe, and Qin Jian staggered, unable to stand firm.
The rock on the boy's leg shook, causing him to cry out in pain.
"Uncle, will my brother die? I've already lost my mom and dad, I can't lose my brother too," the little boy said, his body covered in scrapes, yet he wiped his tears and didn't leave.
"Don't worry. Your brother won't die!" Qin Jian said through clenched teeth.
The ground shook violently, and a thunderous roar came from beneath, a crack opened right where Qin Jian was standing. Just as he was about to flee, he saw the ground slowly cracking under the feet of the two little boys.
His heart skipped a beat.
Without thinking too much, he quickly grabbed the little boy and threw him to the side.
