Zhou Weizong had witnessed how weak Xie Qiao was, whereby she would faint easily. He could even imagine this lady's pitiful face from passing out directly when she saw the shiny sword.
Zhou Weizong could not help but feel heartbroken.
He lifted his eyes slightly to look at his master. He saw him looking calm as if everything was fine. His acceptance level was stunning.
"Who is the doctor on duty at the academy today? Get him ready…" Zhao Xuanjing paused to think to himself. "Go to the imperial palace to get some good medicine. Get those that nourish the heart and qi, as well as those that treat external injuries…"
Xie Qiao only learned about the afternoon classes she had an hour later.
She frowned and looked serious.
Swordsmanship…
Could she not do it!?
However… It should be similar to the Taoist swordsmanship she used to evict monsters and demons, right?
