With a creak, the door swung open.
Dressed in a nightgown, Zhu Zhuqing looked outside in confusion. She had been in her room, planning to meditate for a while before going to bed.
Unexpectedly, she had heard shouting and running outside. Though she could not make out the words, something felt wrong, so she decided to open the door and take a look.
She had never expected to find Ning Rongrong unconscious on the floor the moment she opened it.
Panic filled Zhu Zhuqing's face as she rushed over and gathered her into her arms.
"Rongrong, Rongrong, what happened to you?"
At Zhu Zhuqing's cries, the other doors opened one after another.
Dugu Yan and the others had not gone to sleep. Hearing the commotion from their rooms, they all ran outside.
When they saw Ning Rongrong lying unconscious in Zhu Zhuqing's arms, they gathered around.
"Zhu Zhuqing, what happened to Rongrong?"
Dugu Yan crouched down and checked Ning Rongrong's pulse. Only after finding it normal and confirming that she had merely fainted did she turn to Zhu Zhuqing and ask.
Yu Feng, Osler, and the others stood around them in a circle,
shielding Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and the others within as they watched their surroundings with cold, sharp eyes, soul power surging in their hands.
Hearing Dugu Yan's question, Zhu Zhuqing shook her head, her face full of worry.
"I don't know either. I heard something outside just now, and when I came out to look, Rongrong was already unconscious on the floor."
Hearing this, Osler spoke worriedly.
"Could there really be a ghost? Wasn't it supposed to be fake?"
"Where's Teacher? Why hasn't he come out?"
Yu Feng quickly noticed the problem. Logically, if there really was a ghost, the first person to arrive should not have