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"I …"

Seeing Thunder Faculty Elder open his mouth to speak, Mu Yingluo retreated to the side. Her face was pale and there were tears in her eyes.

At this moment, Mu Yingluo also felt wronged in her heart.

In the World College, they were famous figures, and favored by the heavens.

But in the current state of Barren Hill Imperial Capital, they seemed so powerless.

They really wanted to win, and really wanted to redeem World College's reputation. However, their companions had all been defeated and heavily injured, while she herself was also severely injured, with nothing being able to help them.

"Mr Mu, Mu Yingluo was just anxious. She did not do it on purpose."

Thunder Faculty Elder said to Du Shaomu as he stared at the severely injured men. Deep within his eyes, there was a concentrated light.

"No problem."

Du Shaomu looked at Mu Yingluo, and didn't mind at all as he said: "My responsibility is to bring them back to the World College alive. Since no one died, then it's none of my business.

"Of course you're a teacher of World College. A teacher of World College, how could you be a child's play?"

Tomorrow is the opening day of the three sects' gathering for two families in one courtyard. You are the teacher in charge of the group this time, so look what you should do. No matter what, you will not be able to let others see the joke of my World College. "

Du Shaomu looked at Bu Qianfann's group of eight. Three of them were lying on the floor, and two of them were heavily injured. He shook his head and said, "Tomorrow, the best method is to give up."

"No, we will never give up!" Mu Yingluo gritted her teeth.

"Fight to the last step. Even if we die in battle, we will not give up. There are no cowardly students in World College!"

As Bu Qianfann spoke, his battle uniform was stained with fresh blood. His face was pale without a trace of blood, and his aura was sluggish, his hair disheveled. However, the unbridled temperament he exuded was nowhere to be seen.

"We can fight!"

"If we fight to the last step, even if we die, we won't give up!"

"There are no cowardly students in World College!"

Pang Lei, Mu Hanqing, and Si Xiuwu said.

The three of them had not fought today, so they could still fight. They were the substitutes this time around.

Thunder Faculty Elder looked at the crowd and sighed. He clearly understood in his heart that Bu Qianfann's group had suffered such heavy injuries today. It was likely that the one yard, two clans, three sects, and three sects' gathering tomorrow would be even more miserable.

"Luckily, their injuries have stabilized. Bu Qianfann, Mu Yingluo, you two should go and heal yourselves."

Thunder Faculty Elder said as he passed a few healing pill to the two of them.

Bu Qianfann and Mu Yingluo left. If they were to fight again tomorrow, they must work hard to recover.

Otherwise, there would be five people in a group tomorrow, and by now, not even five people in the World College could make it to this level.

He looked at Zhen Tong and the other two who were on the verge of death.

Looking at Si Xiuwu and the other two, Du Shaomu's expression did not change much and he also left the hall.

"… …"

"World College, Bu Qianfann and the other four are heavily injured. I'm afraid that they will leave the First, Second, and Third Sects' Great Assembly tomorrow!"

"Bu Qianfann is a third stage Martial Marquis Stage cultivation, but his fighting strength is truly astonishing. He actually injured a fourth stage Bloodknife Sect cultivation!"

"But Bu Qianfann still lost. He's not Dai Qingyu's opponent. I'm afraid he won't be able to fight again tomorrow!"

"I'm afraid our World College will fall this time!"

"Back then, two families of the same academy were equally famous. Now, our World College …"

Within the Barren Hill Imperial Capital, this kind of news would usually spread and cause a lot of discussion.

Today's battle between World College Bu Qianfann's group of five and Bloodknife Sect's Dai Qingyu and the rest were witnessed by countless people.

This was indeed an exciting showdown among the younger generation.

But in the end, with the World College five people, it ended with heavy injuries.

If not for the five people from World College admitting defeat early, the consequences would probably have been even more severe.

The three sects' Great Assembly of a single courtyard, two families, and three sects had not yet officially begun, and the five people participating in the World College were already heavily injured. How could they possibly recover from their injuries after a single night?

Many people guessed that perhaps, the World College would directly withdraw from this year's One Courtyard, Two Families, Three Sects, Three Sects, Three Sects Great Assembly.

And at this time, even more shocking news had spread through the Barren Hill Imperial Capital.

The Patriarch of Bloodknife Sect, Dai Hu, was heavily injured by a powerhouse of the ninth level of the Demon Emperor beside Mu Shaodu.

A powerhouse at the ninth level of Nanmen Aristocratic Family was killed by the World College, Mu Shaodu.

Mu Shaodu declared that he was not afraid of Nanmen Aristocratic Family!

In Old Street Black Market, Mu Shaodu's eyesight was sharp, and he found an astonishing treasure!

"…"

This kind of news was far more serious than the serious injuries that Bu Qianfann and the other three had sustained on World College. It was as if a bomb had exploded, engulfing the entire Barren Hill Imperial Capital.

Everything that happened with Mu Shaodu, quickly became the hottest topic of discussion in the entire Barren Hill Imperial Capital, and also made countless people flabbergasted.

"..."

Dusk, the courtyard where the World College had settled.

In the small hall, Du Shaomu sat down, while Ming Wan and the orc had already arranged for them to wash up.

"Mr Mu, don't take Mu Yingluo's words to heart. She grew up in World College since young and also cares about World College. She did not do it on purpose."

Su Yue said to Du Shaomu in the small hall after a moment of hesitation.

"No problem."

Du Shaomu smiled and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Once upon a time, didn't he have that blood energy as well?

He knew better than to do anything. This was what a young man should be like.

"Give each of these five pill s one pellet, and it will heal their injuries a little faster."

Following which, Du Shaomu took out a medicine bottle and poured out five pill and gave them to Su Yue.

The pill was crystal clear and had a sweet smell. One look was enough to tell that it was no ordinary being.1

"Thank you, Mr Mu."

Even with Su Yue's eyesight, he still wasn't able to recognize this pill.

However, Su Yue knew clearly in his heart that the pill that Mr Mu took out was no ordinary item.

This naturally meant that Mr Mu didn't pay any attention to Mu Yingluo's words.

After thanking him, Su Yue left in a hurry.

Du Shaomu leaned lazily on his seat. His eyes narrowed as if he had thought of something.

Emperor Butterfly stood behind Du Shaomu. Seeing that his master was deep in thought, he did not dare to disturb him.

Emperor Butterfly only stood quietly behind him as he restrained his aura. If one was not paying attention, it would be difficult to discover his existence.

"Young Master."

After a moment, a weak voice broke Du Shaomu's train of thoughts.

The voice was very soft, but it carried a hint of nervousness.

Du Shaomu raised his eyes.

She was a fifteen-sixteen year old girl who had just been washed. She wore a simple but clean dress that did not seem to fit her body well. However, it did not cover up her delicate figure.

The young lady had a head of black hair that still had some moisture in it. Strands of hair hung down from her cheeks, and her body was completely unadorned.

The girl slightly lowered her head. Her hands nervously pulled at her clothes, showing that she was still scared. Her skin was white like snow, her eyebrows were like green feathers, her teeth were like thin snow, and her waist was thin like a bundle.

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