Feng Tian felt a cool sensation on his forehead, and his mind instantly became incredibly clear. The pain from just being hit vanished without a trace the moment the medicine was applied.
His classmates were even more astonished, their eyes widening in disbelief, as they watched the lump on Feng Tian's forehead shrink and disappear before their very eyes!
After a while, it seemed the bump was completely gone. Someone couldn't help but wipe away the medicine, only to see that Feng Tian's forehead was as smooth as a peeled hard-boiled egg—nowhere was there a wound!
"This... these few weeds can make such a miraculous medicine?!" someone exclaimed.
Everyone's gaze at Changgui shifted several times, and for a moment, the classroom was eerily silent.
"What are you all gathered there for? Haven't you heard the bell for class has already rung?" The old teacher had unbeknownst to them entered the classroom, frowning as he looked over at them.
