Lin Fei looked at Qingfeng on the bed, her expression serene and calm. However, Lin Fei could tell that Qingfeng was not dead, but her breathing was extremely weak.
"How is she?" Lin Fei asked.
Qingfeng with a sob, sadness written on her face, said, "Master might not make it through today..." She was an outstanding disciple of the sect, exceptional in both academics and medicine. After diagnosing her master, Qingfeng confirmed this fact.
Upon hearing Qingfeng's words, Lin Fei furrowed his brow and turned to leave, saying, "I will go find Master and ask if there is a way to save Qingfeng."
Lin Fei left Qingfeng Building, and his departure immediately attracted the attention of the disciples there. After all, they were used to seeing their master and this young man walk through Qingfeng Building together, but now Lin Fei was heading outside, which made them uneasy. Many clever disciples headed towards their master's room.
Soon, sounds of sobbing came from within Qingfeng's room.
