"All non-combat students, retreat along the alternate route and proceed to the rendezvous point on your own," Lin Fu commanded.
"Yes!"
There was no lingering, no melodramatic reluctance; everyone immediately sprang into action, retreating in an orderly fashion according to their assigned groups. The battlefield meticulously set up by the silver-haired man was instantly disrupted and scattered.
The retreating students slipped away like agile fish, unable to be stopped.
And by blocking the most ferocious attackers so resolutely, Lin Fu prevented them from inflicting the large-scale casualties they had before.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a wave of invisible spiritual power crashed down like a deluge, causing Lin Fu's vision to darken. She spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and turned deathly pale in an instant. The full moon state she had been maintaining also instantly shattered and could no longer be held together.
"Bang!"
