The faces of these chosen ones, coddled and praised their entire lives, darkened in that instant.
Bei He was considered a genius among them, so to think she had actually lost to a good-for-nothing...
How could they possibly show their faces now?
"Where are the medics?" Lin Jingjing glanced at the unconscious Bei He on the ground and then yelled to the crowd.
"If no one comes to help her soon, she's going to bleed to death!"
The crowd stopped cheering at her words. Just then, a robot hurried onto the field.
After scanning Bei He from head to toe with its mechanical eyes, it announced, "External injuries and excessive blood loss. One vial of a Grade B Recovery Agent is recommended."
Hearing the robot's diagnosis, an instructor came forward, took out a Recovery Potion, and poured it down Bei He's throat.
After the potion was administered, the robot scanned her again and confirmed that her body was beginning to heal.
