Chapter 1923 Where is the Master?
The news of the fire at Zhongzhou College spread throughout Zhongzhou in an instant, and at the same time, the news of Yun Guiyue's injury also spread directly.
The academy repeatedly warned against spreading this matter, and indeed no one in the academy spread it. It goes without saying that the people who really spread it were demons.
Three days later.
The atmosphere in the academy was still decadent, but at this time, they had to cheer up no matter what. The only person who couldn't cheer up was Yun Yuhen.
He stood in front of Feng Lanyin and Yun Ke, with darkness in front of him and everything in front of him blurry.
After a lot of waiting, the family was finally reunited and thought that everything was going in the best direction. But since when did such stability disappear?
Yue'er is still in a deep coma, and Fuling hasn't come over yet. Fortunately, Qingyun's Turtle Breath Pill is very well made, otherwise Yue'er would not be able to wake up now.
Mother...Father...
Am I such a useless brother and son?
I never seem to be able to protect anyone.
You are leaving me one by one now. Is this a punishment for me?
"Senior Brother Yuhen."
The disciples' voices came over, but seeing Yun Yuhen's appearance, they didn't dare to say anything. After all, everyone knew what he was going through.
So even when he spoke, he spoke in a soft voice, and his eyes were involuntarily filled with sympathy when he looked at Yun Yuhen.
Yun Yuhen knew what the look was in the eyes of the person behind him without turning around. He didn't want to see it and didn't want to face it, so he simply didn't look back.
"What's wrong?"
"Senior Brother Yuhen, Miss Fuling is here."
Hearing this, Yun Yuhen stood up and walked straight outside.
A figure not far away finally became clearer.
She was still as thin as I remembered, but she didn't look as dark as before, and her face no longer had the shyness and fear. Even when she was walking in the hall of Zhongzhou Academy, surrounded by thousands of disciples, she was still fearless. She held her head high and chest out, and walked forward neither arrogantly nor humbly.
As she gradually came in, the sound of discussion gradually became louder.
"This is Fuling. Is she Senior Sister Yun's last disciple?"
"Anyone who is able to be noticed by Senior Sister Yun for his talent in alchemy is definitely not a simple person."
"I heard that a genius alchemy genius recently emerged. She anonymously and temporarily participated in the alchemy competition in the Four Wastelands of Central Continent and won first place. However, no one knows her name. Could it be this Fuling?"
"That's very possible. After all, apart from Fuling, no one else fits this description."
"But I heard that the alchemy genius was a chubby little girl of twelve or thirteen, while this one looks fourteen or fifteen, and is skinny and weak."
"Isn't that so? Hiss... Is there anyone in the same age group who is more powerful than Senior Sister Yun's closed disciple?"
Fuling's footsteps were so fast that it was dazzling, as if she was about to fly, and she came straight towards Yun Yuhen.
She stared at Yun Yuhen with her dark eyes, full of determination and worry.
Her face was tense, her brows slightly furrowed, staring at Yun Yuhen with a clear but low voice:
"Where is the Master?"
"Come with me."
Neither of them said anything extra because they were both concerned about the safety of the same person.
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