Fang Rou cried when she saw the passed-out Xiang Ning. She could no longer hold her tears in. She didn’t want him to see her crying, but it didn’t matter now that he was unconscious. She rushed forward and gently hugged his head. His face was a deathly white as numerous wounds scarred his body. He had lost so much blood that it no longer flowed out from the innumerable cuts on his body. He was in critical danger!

Even his pulse was on the verge of flatlining.

Everyone fell silent as they saw what had happened regardless of where they were.

“He… he’ll be fine, right?”

“Grandpa, Xiang Ning will be fine, right?”

“Teacher, will...