"What's wrong with Ziyue!"
Xin Lin was startled.
"She got injured, it's said to be unclear yet, but she might have her veins wasted, sigh."
Master Mo sighed.
For a Martial Artist, especially those who have just started their cultivation journey not long ago, wasted veins would mean the end of their cultivation career.
Because of Xin Lin, Master Mo got familiar with a few of Xin Lin's friends. Although Murong Ziyue didn't talk much, she was reasonable, well-mannered, and highly cultivated, which made Master Mo very appreciative of her.
Murong Ziyue was a student of the Tianxuan Class, where A and B Class Academy students resided. By rights, they shouldn't have provoked the Tianxuan Class.
