C1820 Tiantian Tiantian Tiantian!

Ye Hong, with a look of urgency, pulled the crazed Ding Zhao aside and bent down to examine Fei Wu's injuries. Fei Wu was already unconscious, his clothes shredded and his face marked with distinct shoe prints—a pitiful sight.

Shaking his head, Ye Hong rose and headed to the neighboring dorm, where he knocked on the door to no response. With a furrowed brow