Leidong was injured.
As a vice principal of Beihai Military Academy, his strength couldn't compare to Gui Zian's, but he was infinitely close to the high-tier.
He was just a hair's breadth away from a breakthrough.
But when he had competed with Gao Neng in Spiritual Power...
He lost!
A scene like this was unbelievable not just to the students of Beihai Military Academy; even their principal, Wang Youyuan, showed a "terrified" expression for the first time.
Of course, Leidong wasn't the crucial issue right now.
It was Wang Nanlin!
Wang Nanlin stood there, frozen in place. His eyes glowed red. For the first time, he felt so close to death.
'Am I dead? I must be dead, right?' A thought surfaced in Wang Nanlin's mind. He felt he ought to be dead by now.
But why could he still see Gao Neng so clearly in front of him?
And why could he still hear the sound of the wind, as well as Leidong's frantic roars?
'So, am I dead or not?'
