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Chapter 686

His eyes moved slightly, and his gaze fell on Ye Xiyue who was standing behind him.

"I heard that Miss Ye used the realm of a spiritual master to kill the sixth-grade magic beast Wind-walking Silver Tiger, and also easily won the first place in the Qingyun Ranking in the final assessment of Nanshan College. Such talent and strength are really amazing.

Compared with Miss Ye, this junior is really nothing, and I feel ashamed of myself."

After the words fell, there was a brief silence in the huge square.

Elder Xuanhai frowned.

Listening to Song Yihan's words...why is it so uncomfortable?

Even though he had a smile on his face and looked really humble, he still felt an inexplicable discomfort.

Qiao Qiaoqing also smiled faintly and said:

"Yes. Xuan Hai, if you really think about it, your new disciple is much more powerful than Yihan. If you think it's strange that Yihan defeated Xiao Mingyin, then-"

He paused, and the rest of the words were not spoken, but it was not difficult to guess.

——If he suspects that Song Yihan relied on external forces to achieve this, wouldn't it be more likely that Ye Xiyue, who has an even more amazing record than him, has a problem?

Elder Xuanhai hated to hear other people say something bad about Ye Xiyue, especially in front of him and so many people!

His face darkened.

"Xi'er is——"

"Master."

Before he could finish speaking, a clear voice suddenly came from behind him.

Elder Xuanhai turned around subconsciously, and everyone around him also looked at Ye Xiyue.

Even though she was a freshman this time and was not qualified to participate in the Elite Club, she still received a lot of attention.

After all, her past events have already been spread throughout the imperial capital, and anyone can find out by just asking around.

Ye Xiyue reminded softly:

"Master, it's important to check on His Highness the Crown Prince's health first."

Elder Xuanhai suddenly came back to his senses.

Too!

What's the use of talking so much now? Xiao Mingyin is still unconscious there!

If something really goes wrong with him, I'm afraid all of those present today will be implicated!

Only Song Yihan and Xiao Mingyin know what the situation is like on the court.

As long as he wakes up, won't everything be clear?

At this moment, there was a noise on the field.

Ye Qing took out a red pill and fed it into Xiao Mingyin's mouth.

Fortunately, although he was unconscious, he could still swallow subconsciously and took the medicine quickly and smoothly.

"Ling Zhi, come and help me."

Elder Ye Qing said.

Mu Lingzhi immediately stepped forward, and the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, took Xiao Mingyin's arms and helped him up.

People who are in a coma are always very heavy. With Mu Lingzhi's help, Ye Qing suddenly felt much more relaxed.

The two quickly helped Xiao Mingyin down.

Someone had already prepared several chairs and arranged them in a row for Xiao Mingyin to lie down.

Elder Xuanhai took the lead to greet him.

"how?"

Elder Ye Qing said:

"My spiritual power was severely depleted, my physical strength was exhausted, and my energy and blood were temporarily disordered, so I passed out. Fortunately, my life is not in danger. I should be able to recover after a few days of rest."

Elder Xuanhai asked:

"No other questions?"

Elder Ye Qing shook his head.

This answer made everyone in Nanshan College breathe a sigh of relief.

But what followed was a deeper discomfort.

Xiao Mingyin has no major physical problems, which means that Song Yihan really won the battle just now with his own strength!

Mu Lingzhi lowered his eyes, glanced at Xiao Mingyin's face, and sighed softly.

At this moment, perhaps we should be thankful that Xiao Mingyin passed out.


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