Xin Lin regulated her breathing for a moment before getting up.
It was dawn, and she had to hurry back to Qingtian Academy.
With the experience from last night, the Vessel Continuation Technique had risen another level, and she was confident she could treat Ziyue.
"At this point, you still don't know who ambushed you?"
She looked around at the corpses.
"Little Divine Doctor, do you know who made the move?"
Zhao Xiaofu wondered.
The Little Divine Doctor before him didn't seem very old, just eleven or twelve, yet the depths of her abilities, even someone as seasoned as Zhao Xiaofu couldn't discern.
Not because her strength was particularly high, but her way of doing things was very peculiar.
Say she's ruthless, she saves everyone equally, any brother in need.
Call her compassionate, yet no one has seen someone so shameless, demanding sky-high prices.
Moreover, her eyes were very well-formed, clear and bright, seemingly inexperienced.
