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

Luo and Bo Shan immediately stood

all the students switched to serious faces

you, get back

around the doorway dispersed. Tang Luo and

smell of medication was pungent enough to cause one to wrinkle their brow. Upon entering, they saw Pang Yan and

from a few tables, chairs, and wardrobes, there were just three wooden beds. Fang Han was

down.” Tang Luo responded, his face neutral. “Everyone else, leave. I need to speak

leaving with their heads bowed. As Bao Zuo walked past Tang

not your concern anymore. Leave.” Tang Luo waved a hand to

nodded at Tang Luo and also left the

closed the door and locked

grazing the floor as he moved it closer to Fang Han’s

down, looking down at Fang Han lying on the bed, carefully studying the

wrapped in bandages, stretching from his left shoulder to his lower back—a deep sword

particularly at the lower back area where the

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

Luo, likewise, had no intention of speaking, simply looking down at the

pungent smell of the medicinal herbs in the air, the room was heavy with

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

Han couldn’t help but speak first, “Young

but anyone could hear

uncertain of

Luo was

Han, he knew that Fang Han was a lone wolf. He originally thought that as time passed, that

pressure of silence was too

don’t understand what Young

a derisive chuckle, which sounded particularly

rest and recover from

these

figure. The panic vanished from his eyes, replaced with a

Tang Luo was very angry. He

a scheming

with Tang Luo, it was to gain

practice, for someone like Fang Han who was born an orphan, they understand the importance

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