Zhang Qiming didn't draw his bow this time, nor did he assume a combat stance. He just stared dumbly at Lin Shihang, still in shock.
Noticing Du Yu's gaze, Zhang Qiming's expression changed, and he hurriedly hid behind a tree.
At the same time, the young female teacher picked up the fallen Rose Spirit from the forest and quickly ran over to check Lin Shihang's injuries.
Seeing Zhang Qiming hide behind the tree, Du Yu also sidestepped, leaned against the tree, and peeked around.
Beside him, Lin Shihang's face was twisted with pain, his teeth clenched: "I still can, I can."
The female teacher felt disdain, giving Lin Shihang a cold glance.
You can what? You're already finished!
If I hadn't stopped the fight in time, you might have ended up here today!
It's evident that Lin Shihang's Demon Breath Battle Robe was already shattered.
And Du Yu's series of aggressive moves, even a fool could tell what was about to happen, and could imagine the consequences!
