If that match hadn't been so eye-catching, Roland Hill would never have recognized Xing Liu, the favorite and third-place finisher in the college competition. Given her previous statements and domineering play on the court, she shouldn't have been so delicate.

Although he was still a little confused, Loran Hill turned around and walked over, completely unaware of Lanli's frightened look behind him.

"Is that Xingliu-senpai?"

"Yes." A faint voice came from under the quilt.

"Do you need my help with treatment?" Luo Lanxier sat on the chair beside Xingliu's bed and looked at this senior sister.

"Um......"

"Where was I hurt?" Although he remembered that Darcy stabbed me in the neck, that was when he was in dragon form. As for his human form, Loranhill was not sure.

"The back of the neck and back." Xing Liu slowly turned around, parted her long hair, and then took off the back half of her pajamas, revealing her fair back.

In the sunlight, it can be seen that Xing Liu's skin is very well maintained and very smooth. Through the slight undulations, you can see the slightly exposed shoulder bones and the traces of the spine from the bulge to the depression below, which is very natural and beautiful.

Xing Liu lay on the bed, muffled voice said: "The Temple Academy Dean treated me, but I still feel a little worse than before."

"I see. Let's take a look." After saying that, Luo Lanxier gently placed his hand on Xing Liu's spine. In the winter, the slightly cold fingers made Xing Liu tremble slightly, and then he calmed down again.

Loran Hill immersed his consciousness in perception and slowly analyzed the situation of this senior sister.

It has to be said that although Xing Liu looks beautiful and a little delicate on the outside, the density of her muscles and bones inside is far greater than Ling Xin's. Although the magic power of the Dragon Sequence has not erupted, even when it flows quietly, it reveals a kind of power that makes people dare not underestimate it.

The wounds in Miss Black Dragon's body have all healed, but the only drawback is that some of the newly grown muscles and bones appear a little immature compared to the original ones, making people feel a little uncoordinated. No wonder Xing Liu said that they are not as good as before.

Is this senior Xingliu very competitive or lazy?

As the healing water droplets slowly formed, Roland Hill was thinking about this question. With Xing Liu's own recovery ability, it would only take a certain amount of time to fully restore her physical condition. However, given her temperament, she probably wouldn't be willing to allow herself to be weak for so long.

Slowly clearing his mind of distracting thoughts, Roland Hill began to help Xing Liu recuperate. He first channeled his own dragon magic power, allowing it to slowly integrate into the newly formed tissues, then used the magic power of the angel sequence to stimulate and guide it slightly, helping it grow and strengthen.

Xing Liu felt the dragon's magical energy nourishing certain tissues within her body, sending a strange tingling sensation through her nerve endings. Compared to Ling Xin, hers was far more intense, making her want to move. However, she didn't want to embarrass herself in front of her schoolmates. So, she placed her hands above her head, clasped them tightly, and trembled slightly, lying silently on the bed.

"Okay." After a long time, Luo Lanxier put his hand away and helped Xing Liu pull the quilt back up.

Hearing this heavenly sound, Xing Liu finally breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed completely.

"Thanks."

"It's nothing. Senior Xingliu, take good care of your injuries." Luo Lanxier stood up, her white skirt a little warm from the sun, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." A hand stretched out from the quilt and grabbed the hem of Loran Hill's skirt.

"Is there anything else, senior?" The silver-haired girl asked curiously.

"This is for you." A light blue bead was handed over from the other hand. Inside the bead, which was the size of a baby's fist, was a black dragon sleeping soundly.

"What is this?"

Xing Liu turned around in the quilt, crimson eyes looking at the silver-haired girl. "This is the Dragon Orb. You can use it to contact me, and I can also locate the orb."

"If you need help someday, you can use this bead to call me."

"This is too expensive."

[Dragon Orb] (Rare Pearl Grade): A gem crafted from one's own magic power and bloodline. If one practices the Dragon Sequence, they can use this orb to suppress the dragon transformation process, regain sanity, and also summon the creator.

Luo Lanxier looked at the system display, shook his head and wanted to return the bead to Xing Liu.

"Take it. Consider it an advance payment. Actually, I get injured often, but I'm embarrassed to trouble the teachers at the Temple Academy." Xing Liu placed the beads in Luo Lanxi's hands with both hands. As the quilt on her shoulders slipped off, her delicate collarbone was exposed.

This is true. Most practitioners of the Dragon Sequence are arrogant. Forcing them to bow their heads and beg for help is even more painful than killing them. It is better to pay someone to treat them yourself.

"Okay, but I'm not free all the time." Loran Hill explained, adding that she sometimes put the beads somewhere temporarily and she also needs a certain amount of privacy.

"It's okay. If you leave school with the beads, I won't take the initiative to look for you." Xing Liu had originally thought that since Luo Lanxier had been at school for the past few years, he wouldn't have to search everywhere, saving her some trouble. After all, after she graduated at the end of the year, she would no longer be a student at the school, and the healers at the Temple wouldn't treat her for free.

"Okay, that's it. See you next time, seniors." Loran Hill waved his hand before leaving the lounge in the morning light.

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After watching Luo Lanxier leave with the beads, Xing Liu finally relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief. She was actually still a little nervous that the silver-haired girl would refuse, because this was her first time giving someone a gift, and if she was really rejected, it would be too embarrassing.

Lan Lier's eyes widened as she stared at this usually dignified and imposing senior. The stark contrast Xing Liu displayed today truly shocked her. When had Xing Liu become so soft-spoken? It was unbelievable. Shouldn't she be saying things like, "Um, come over and help me heal myself." or "Not bad, this is a reward for you."

Xing Liu turned his head and saw Lan Li'er's appearance. He knew what she was thinking. His red pupils widened, and the middle part instantly turned into a dragon-like vertical pupil, which made Lan Li'er's heart tremble and her head feel slightly dizzy.

Don't tell anyone.

Xing Liu mouthed the words, and Lan Lier quickly nodded in agreement. Then, turning away, she looked at Ling Xin, who was still soundly asleep in bed, wishing she had just fallen asleep. Xing Liu, the great devil, was a rampant and fearless person at school, daring to do anything.

Bang——

The sound of the window opening and the cold winter wind blowing in woke Lingxin who was lying in bed.

"What's wrong......"

"Nothing, the wind blew the window open, I'll go close it."

Lan Lier let Ling Xin continue to rest, then walked to the window and closed the wide-open window. The other bed was now empty, and a distant dragon roar came from the sky.