Wang Zhifan had barely finished rebutting the young man in the suit when, before the other man could respond, they suddenly heard a faint male voice calling for help nearby.
"Help me... help me..."
Everyone was startled and turned toward the source of the sound, only to discover that the cry seemed to be coming from the rooftop where the man in the coat lay! "How did he suddenly come back to life?!"
The long-haired woman in black, whose class was priest-type, was the most shocked. She had personally declared that the man in the coat was a corpse just moments ago, yet she had been proven wrong so quickly.
However, she did not dwell on it. She immediately sprinted toward the rooftop, accelerated over several meters, and leaped up to grab the eaves with both hands. With a nimble flip, she climbed onto the roof and arrived beside the man in the coat, who was lying there as if dead.
She then discovered that the man in the coat had indeed come back to life, but his injuries were severe. Not only was his face white as paper, but he likely had multiple fractures and could not move at all. His eyes were slightly open as he struggled to part his lips and call for help.
"Stop shouting. Save your strength."
As she spoke to stop the man in the coat from talking, the long-haired woman in black waved the fan in her hand and began casting a healing skill on him.
Streams of pale golden light formed from ancient characters soon flowed from her fan, rapidly enveloping the man in the coat sprawled on the rooftop. Bathed in that miraculous glow, his condition visibly began to improve. In just a few seconds, his formerly pale complexion returned to