After the battle, TuEr Commander led the injured XiYin Mentor to the treatment room of the Warrior Academy with great speed and caution. The treatment room was located in a magnificent building deep within the academy, where numerous highly skilled healers gathered, specializing in treating various combat traumas.
Inside the treatment room, soft lights shone in every corner, and a faint aroma of herbs filled the air. TuEr Commander gently placed XiYin Mentor on the treatment bed. Her face was pale, but her breathing was still stable. Seeing this, the healers immediately gathered around her, beginning a comprehensive examination.
"TuEr Commander, how is XiYin Mentor's condition?" XiQin, XiYin Mentor's sister, asked anxiously. She had just received the news and immediately rushed over, her eyes filled with worry.
TuEr Commander gently patted XiQin's shoulder and comforted her, "Don't worry too much, XiYin Mentor is just temporarily fainting due to exhaustion. Although the internal and external injuries are not light, she will recover after a period of recuperation." Hearing TuEr Commander's words, XiQin's heart's burden slightly eased. Looking at the busy figures of the healers, she silently prayed for XiYin Mentor's early recovery.
Meanwhile, PanYu was also taken to another treatment room. His palm was fractured, and the pain was unbearable, but he gritted his teeth and did not utter a single groan. The healers quickly treated his injury with special herbs and bandages, securing his palm.
"Child, don't worry, your palm will recover gradually," a kind healer softly comforted him. "However, during this period, you need to rest well and avoid intense training."
PanYu, upon hearing the healer's words, flashed a worried look in his eyes: "But... I still want to continue training and become a powerful warrior."
The healer smiled and shook his head: "It's not the right time yet. You need to recover your health first. Remember, a true warrior not only needs strong power but also resilience and the ability to recover. When you recover, you can work harder even harder."
PanYu listened to the healer's words, although he felt a bit disappointed, he also understood that this was for his future. He nodded and decided to follow the healer's advice, rest well, and wait for his injury to heal.
XiYin Mentor and PanYu were both receiving meticulous treatment in the treatment room. Under the care of everyone, XiYin Mentor gradually regained her strength and her face became rosy. However, PanYu's palm would take some time to recover due to his youth and the nature of his strength.
During PanYu's recovery period, TuEr Chancellor held an emergency meeting. In the spacious and solemn meeting room of TuEr Chancellor, an emergency meeting was underway regarding the sudden attack by HeiFeng Mentor and the possible enmity between PanYu and HeiFeng. Outside, the night was deep, but the room was brightly lit, reflecting the solemn faces of every participant.
TuEr Chancellor sat at the head of the table, his imposing appearance and tough personality were evident at this moment. He tapped the table and his voice thundered: "Regarding the sudden attack by HeiFeng Mentor and the possible enmity between PanYu and HeiFeng, we must conduct an in-depth investigation. This incident not only concerns the reputation of the Warrior Academy but also the safety of every student."
KuFei, this short but smart mentor, immediately took up the conversation: "TuEr Chancellor, I think there must be some unknown secrets behind this matter. Although HeiFeng is usually taciturn, his strength is unfathomable. This time, he suddenly attacked the students, there must be something suspicious about it." His words were filled with justice, making people involuntarily trust him. ManDuo, an honest and tall middle-aged man, nodded at this time as well: "Yes, Director. Professor HeiFeng is usually not talkative, but he cares a lot about the students. This sudden thing he did really shocked me." His voice was deep and powerful, revealing a simple sincerity.
JieRui, the introverted and silent mentor, although he was not talkative usually, showed his wisdom at this moment: "I think we should start from HeiFeng's background and see if he has any unknown experiences in the past. At the same time, we should also conduct further investigations into PanYu's background. Maybe we can find the connection between them."
XiYin and XiQin, the two female mentors, smiled at each other. Their lively personalities and the plump figure of a young wife made the atmosphere of the meeting room a little more relaxed. XiYin said: "Director TuEr, I think we shouldn't only focus on the possible enmity between HeiFeng and PanYu. More importantly, we should ensure the safety of the students and also pay attention to PanYu's mental state. After all, he is still a child."
XiQin also agreed: "Yes, Director. PanYu is such a brave and intelligent child. I believe he can get through this difficult time. But we must also ensure that he doesn't suffer any more harm."
AiLun, the female mentor with a cold and ethereal demeanor, also spoke at this time: "I agree with XiYin and XiQin. But in addition to this, we should also strengthen the security measures of the academy to prevent similar incidents from happening again. At the same time, we should also conduct stricter safety education for the students."
Director TuEr listened to the speeches of the others and nodded in his mind. He knew that although these middle-aged mentors had different personalities, they all had the same goals and beliefs. He slapped the table firmly and powerfully: "Alright, then let's act separately. KuFei, ManDuo, JieRui, you are responsible for investigating HeiFeng's background and PanYu's background; XiQin, you are responsible for taking care of PanYu and XiYin's mentor, and strengthening the psychological counseling of the students; AiLun mentor, you are responsible for strengthening the security work of the academy. We must find the truth in the shortest time and ensure the safety of the students."
After the meeting, the seven middle-aged mentors left the meeting room one by one with their tasks. Although they had different personalities, they were all protecting the peace and the future of the Warrior Academy in their own ways. And this meeting also made their friendship and trust deeper.
Under the meticulous care of the Warrior Academy, PanYu bandaged his fractured hand bone. With a touch of longing for home and a sense of unease about the unknown, he set off on his journey. The setting sun was like blood, stretching his shadow long, as if foretelling the upcoming revelation of a long-forgotten past.
His home was located at the edge of the town, a simple mud and wood-built shack, which stood out particularly peaceful in the setting sun. The window was half-closed, and a faint light shone through, indicating that his mother was preparing dinner for him. Despite the poor family circumstances, the shack always exuded an indescribable warmth and tranquility.
PanYu gently pushed open the creaking wooden door, and a familiar and warm atmosphere greeted him. The furnishings were simple, a worn-out wooden table, a few wobbly rattan chairs, and that wooden bed that carried the memories of countless nights of his mother's waiting. On the wall were several watercolor paintings depicting rural scenery, although the brushstrokes were slightly rough, they added a touch of artistic atmosphere to this simple space.
His mother was sitting at the table, holding a needle and thread, concentrating on sewing an old dress. Her face was kind, and her eyes revealed the resilience and optimism of life. When she heard the door creaking, she raised her head and her face bloomed with a warm smile: "Yuyu, you're back? How was your first day of training at the Academy today?" PanYu looked at his mother's expectant gaze and a strange emotion welled up in his heart. After a moment of hesitation, he decided to tell his mother the whole story. So, he slowly walked up to his mother and sat down beside her, recounting to her everything that happened at the Warrior Academy, including the sudden attack by HeiFeng's mentor.
His mother listened to his account, but the smile on her face gradually froze, and her eyes were filled with confusion and surprise. "HeiFeng? Isn't he a senior mentor at the Warrior Academy? Why would he suddenly attack you? Could it be that your father had a grudge against him before his death?" Her series of questions revealed her concern for her son and confusion about the past.
PanYu shook his head, his expression solemn: "Mom, you've got it wrong. HeiFeng's mentor and my father never had any connection before. We've never met each other before. This thing is really strange. I never expected that he would attack me and it seems that there's a deep blood feud between us,"
Upon hearing this, his mother fell into deep thought. She tried to recall every detail of her husband's life, hoping to find clues related to HeiFeng, but in the end, she still found nothing. She knew that her husband had always been kind to others and had never had any grudges against anyone. How could something so strange happen? TuEr and XiYin's mentors were there. You should thank the mentors properly. Tomorrow, remember to bring a bag of eggs to express gratitude to them. Then, she went to the bed and packed the few eggs in the box.
Meanwhile, in a secluded cave in the Dragon Soul Mountains, the elderly HeiFeng was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and concentrating on healing his injuries. His face was pale, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, clearly suffering from a serious injury. Beside him, there was a delicate medicine bottle, the mouth of which emitted a faint glow, which was the precious medicine he used for healing injuries.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the entrance of the cave was blocked by a dark shadow. A man in a black robe and wearing a mask slowly walked into the cave. His figure appeared particularly mysterious in the dim light.
HeiFeng, how is your injury?" The voice of the man in the black robe was low and hoarse, as if it came from hell.