Watching the raging flames closing in behind them, Ling Chen swept his gaze around, strode quickly to the corner of the office, and found a steel pipe more than two meters long. This steel pipe must have been blown out of the wall in the recent explosion; it was covered in concrete.
Steel pipe in hand, Ling Chen quickly returned to Nanrong Wanqing's side, jammed the pipe under the big boulder, and used it as a lever, straining to pry the stone up.
"Wanqing, hurry… hurry and get out."
Hearing Ling Chen's urging, Nanrong Wanqing scrambled forward on hands and knees with difficulty. Very soon, her legs slid free from under the boulder.
Bang! Seeing Nanrong Wanqing freed safely, Ling Chen loosened his hands, and the boulder crashed heavily to the floor with a dull thud.
Huff… huff… Ling Chen panted hard, and despite his severely overdrawn body, he rushed to Nanrong Wanqing, helping her up from the ground.
"How is it, can you still walk?"
