Capítulo 33: Fast Self-Recovery Ability
Editor: Henyee Translations
In the classroom building where Qiao Lingxiang was, there was a dressing mirror in the direction of the parterre. There were a few red words written at the edge of the mirror.
"Use copper as the mirror and you can tidy your attire. Use history as your mirror and you can understand the rise and fall of nations. Use humans as your mirror and you can reflect on your actions.'
Qiao Lingxiang limped towards the dressing mirror. She looked at the row of words then looked at her reflection.
This time, she had really gotten badly beaten up. Her face was drenched in blood. Her cheeks, nose, and forehead were all covered with deep wounds. The blood from the wounds flowed down her entire face.
… Qiao Lingxiang looked at her reflection in disbelief. The wound on her forehead was so deep that she could see her bones. Was it… healing?
A person would get hurt but their wounds would heal. But typical healing speed wasn't something that could be seen with the naked eye. One needed time to slowly heal their wounds. During this process, their wounds mustn't get wet and they mustn't perform any vigorous exercise. They mustn't eat spicy food either. There were many restrictions.
Yet, Qiao Lingxiang was able to watch her wounds healing. It was like looking at a sped-up wound healing documentary. Within two minutes, Qiao Lingxiang saw the wounds on her face healing completely.
She turned. Her spine still hurt a little but her limping leg had no issues anymore. She could walk steadily on the floor.
Qiao Lingxiang finally realized something. Did she gain some weird ability so she couldn't die? Or perhaps her recovery speed had increased?
If not, how could her wounds have healed so quickly? Also, some time ago, Xiong Yangbo smacked her head with a brick. The smack seemed quite strong but after she woke up and ran to the staff washroom to wash the blood off her face, her head injury had healed completely.
As she was thinking about this, Qiao Lingxiang suddenly heard voices from afar. The students who went out for lunch should be returning now.
She hurriedly turned and ran up the stairs. She quickly dashed into her classroom and swept all her papers, pens, and phone into her bag. She thought for a moment before taking out her phone again. She sent a message to the person who wanted to form a group with her.
"Alright, I agree to go to the Cold Snake Tower. I'll be heading to the quest center in a while. We will leave tonight."
She had thought about it carefully. Cheng Tian and his lackeys were different from Qiu Chen, Xiong Yangbo, and Zhong Tie. Qiao Lingxiang wasn't afraid of his threat when he said that he would beat her every time he saw her.
She was badly beaten up by Cheng Tian and he even took a photo of her lying in a pool of blood, half-dead, with injuries all over her body.
She was afraid that Cheng Tian and his lackeys might find it strange if she kept walking around Xiang City as though nothing had happened.
How could she explain her flawless, uninjured face?
How could she explain why she could still jump around energetically and climb up a flight of stairs without panting?
As someone who had fast self-recovery abilities, Qiao Lingxiang was afraid she would get caught by some biological research team and dissected for research purposes.
She needed to run away as quickly as possible.
She would hide on the outside for a while before coming back.
At this moment, Cen Yi had already walked back to Xiang City High School. The instant he stepped through the school gates, he saw the message. He stopped walking and pulled the back of Lu Zhengqing's collar.
"The master of living skills sent me a message. He's agreed to go to the Cold Snake Tower!"
"Oh?"
Lu Zhengqing slowly tilted his head back. His collar was still in Cen Yi's hand. However, he wasn't in a hurry. He just blinked his beautiful eyes and said to Cen Yi, "He said he didn't want to go but now, he agreed. This person is so fickle-minded. He's not easy to get along with. Let's not join forces with him."
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