Xuan Zi carried Xu Sanshi back into the cave.
Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, and Ling Luochеn were acting as nurses.
They applied medicine to the others and dressed their wounds as best they could.
Chen Zifeng, who had been blasted down to half a body, kept crying out in pain.
Ma Xiaotao and Wang Yan sat opposite each other, staring at the barely pieced-together bodies of Gongyang Mo and Xixi before them. Their eyes were red, and neither could find anything to say.
Just a few hours earlier.
They had been fighting together, talking and laughing.
Who could have imagined it?
Now, life and death had separated them forever.
"Wang Yan, I brought Xu Sanshi back. He's in very bad shape and needs to return to the academy for treatment immediately, or his happiness for the rest of his life may be lost."
Both sides of Xu Sanshi's waist were stained red with blood.
"Bei Bei still hasn't woken up either? Nothing can happen to him, or I won't have the face to see Mu En."
"And Dai Yueheng and Dai Huabin, the White Tiger Duke's two sons, must also be taken back for treatment as soon as possible."
"Wang Dong, you should come back with me for an examination too. We can't leave any hidden injuries untreated."
Xuan Zi spoke to them one by one, selecting the students whose injuries appeared more serious to take back for treatment.
Wang Yan's face was grim. The glasses he had been wearing had long since fallen somewhere unknown.
He looked at Xuan Zi expressionlessly. "Gongyang Mo and Xixi, who died in battle, also need to be taken back, along with Chen Feng, who only has half his body left, and Yao Haoxuan, who lost an arm."
"You're right. We'll take them all