The Mountain Master of Flying Dragon Mountain and the others immediately gathered around Yang Ling, not daring to come too close but not standing too far away either.
The damage from this palm strike was no longer merely superficial.
They could see blood constantly seeping from every inch of his skin.
He had become completely drenched in blood.
"Did the Headmaster... use fifty percent of her strength this time?"
The Mountain Masters exchanged glances, uncertain.
Lin Zhen and the others' hearts were racing.
It was hard to imagine that they would have to face this situation themselves when they advanced to the fifth rank.
Just thinking about it hurt.
Five minutes passed, then ten minutes...
When Yang Ling regained consciousness, he immediately opened his attribute panel.
His health points had dropped from ten thousand to four thousand and were slowly rising.
His qi and blood had been depleted again.
Fifty thousand qi and blood... Master only increased her strength by ten percent, and she wiped out fifty thousand points of qi and blood in one go...
I think I even passed out for a while just now...
Yang Ling opened his eyes, and faces appeared before him.
"Everyone... how long was I unconscious?"
"About a quarter of an hour."
The Mountain Master of Flying Dragon Mountain answered after a moment's thought.
After a pause, he asked curiously:
"Did the Headmaster say how much strength she used to hit you?"
Yang Ling closed his eyes again. His body had yet to recover, and with his qi and blood depleted, his flesh regeneration had slowed as well.
He would need at least another twenty or thirty minutes to recover.
*Unconscious for a quarter of an hour... I have a full 360 points of spirit, and Master knocked me out for a quarter