Chapter 46: Chapter Forty-Two: Injured

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The merry vacation passed all too quickly, and Tang Luo, once again accompanied by his brother, bid farewell to their mother and Little Nuannuan, and returned to the Martial Hall.

However, as soon as they stepped through the gates of the Martial Hall, Bo Shan hurriedly approached them.

“Instructor Tang, there’s been an incident.”

“You go back to the training ground first.” Tang Luo patted his little brother on the shoulder and then asked, “What happened and why are you so frantic?” “Fang Han was seriously injured!”

“What? How did that happen?” Tang Luo frowned, utterly perplexed.

“Let’s talk as we walk.” Bo Shan gestured with his single arm motioning the path ahead, and led Tang Luo onwards.

“This morning, after the training session, Fang Han unexpectedly insulted Pang Yan and others. He provoked them, claiming a desire to show them the gap between a genius and the Mortal Realm, and challenged them to a three-on-one duel.”

“They are all young and naturally got upset, so four of them went up to the arena.”

“Fang Han fought against Pang Yan, Zhan Ping, and Bao Zuo.”

“As soon as he stepped on the stage, Fang Han was like a tiger among lambs, knocking Pang Yan off the arena before they had a chance to react.”

“In the meantime, Zhan Ping used the force of the Shadow Moon Fist to cast a shadow over Fang Han.”

“Zhan Ping and Bao Zuo attacked Fang Han from inside the shadow.”

“After an intense exchange, Zhan Ping was knocked out of the confrontation, while Bao Zuo struck Fang Han’s back with the Abyssal Flame Blade.”

“Perhaps because of the harsh words from Fang Han, Bao Zuo went too far and almost split Fang Han in half with the Abyssal Flame Blade.”

“Fortunately, Fang Han’s constitution is extraordinary. The medics managed to save his life. He is now resting in his room.”

During this conversation, the two men arrived at Fang Han’s dormitory on the first floor of South Seven District.

Many students from the No.7 training room were gathered at the front door, whispering to each other, peeping into the room from the door frame. Their expressions differed; worry and nervousness were absent. Most seemed relieved and curious.

Instructor Bo

who noticed Tang Luo and Bo Shan immediately stood

to serious

you supposed to be training? All of you, get

students around the doorway dispersed. Tang Luo

to wrinkle their brow. Upon entering, they saw Pang

were just three wooden beds. Fang Han was lying in the middle bed. Seeing the instructors, he tried to sit up and salute despite his

“Everyone

other before leaving with their heads bowed. As Bao Zuo walked past

concern anymore. Leave.” Tang Luo waved a hand to stop Bao from saying any

left, Bo Shan nodded

closed the door

the floor as he

at Fang Han lying on the bed, carefully studying

from his left shoulder to his lower back—a deep sword

bright red, particularly at the lower back area where the

flitting to meet eyes with Tang Luo, seemingly too ashamed to

no intention of speaking, simply

medicinal herbs in the air, the room was

Tang Luo wear such a solemn expression. There seemed to be no warmth in his eyes, as if he were a deity gazing down from the

Han couldn’t help but speak first, “Young

Fang Han’s words, but anyone could hear the confusion and anger hidden beneath his calm

panicked, uncertain of

Luo was

He originally thought that as time

too much to bear, so Fang

understand what Young Master

chuckle, which sounded particularly harsh

don’t understand, then rest and recover from

Luo coldly left these words before turning

watched Tang Luo’s retreating figure. The panic vanished

He felt that he now

a scheming bastard”, he

Luo, it was to

Martial Hall only provided a place to eat, sleep, and practice, for someone like Fang Han who was

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