"My son is fine for now. He's just injured and passed out."
After examining Jiang Chen's condition, Jiang Han let out a huge sigh of relief.
Thankfully, his son's injuries weren't too severe.
Although he had a few broken ribs, they could still be set.
It would just take some time.
Otherwise, it was mainly just excessive blood loss.
Hearing this, the clansmen all sighed in relief.
But when they thought of the Ximen Family, they all gritted their teeth in anger.
"All of you, leave us for now."
"And clean up outside."
Jiang Han dismissed the other clansmen.
He, Xiao Yun, and Yiyi looked at the unconscious Jiang Chen.
Xiao Yun said tearfully, "What on earth happened? How could you not look after our son?"
"He's had such a bitter fate. First, his Martial Vein was dug out, and now he's nearly been killed by that bastard Ximen Gong."
She complained to her husband.
Jiang Han gave a wry smile.
"I didn't expect our son to suddenly show up there either."
