Seeing the miserable state of these people, especially Xu Yucheng and Luo Guixing, Cai Yue'er panicked as well.
Her eyes were filled with terror.
She had only wanted to find someone to brutally kill Li Moxun, to torture and kill him. She had never imagined things would develop this far.
Judging from their condition, even those with the lightest injuries had suffered mental trauma and would need ten days to half a month of recuperation.
As for the most seriously injured, their spiritual power seemed to have been completely scattered. It was almost no different from being dead.
Cai Yue'er panicked instantly, no longer caring about Shen Yi, whom she had still been restraining.
Once the restraint was lifted, Shen Yi gasped for breath and rushed forward, supporting Xu Yucheng.
Xu Yucheng was still vomiting. He felt as if he were about to throw up all his bile, his mind a hazy blur.
He could clearly feel that his martial soul had been destroyed.
He roared in rage, but more than that, he regretted it.
Why had he provoked such a deadly fiend?
Under normal circumstances, even if he had killed the other party and prevented him from becoming class monitor, it would have been nothing.
But he had not only warned and mocked him—he had also accepted this so-called one hundred percent damage.
This kind of damage was simply beyond what he could bear.
Xu Yucheng was truly on the verge of tears, nearly consumed by despair.
He did not know what his future would become, but if this state persisted, it would surely have an enormous impact on his future.
This was something Xu Yucheng was unwilling to endure, yet it seemed he had no choice but to endure it.
By then, Cai Yue'er had already arrived beside