Douluo Jueshi: I can only explode the ring, all I can do is operate.

Chapter 91 Because She Shared a Macaron with Me
Except for Ning Wuque who had some medical knowledge, everyone else in the team could only watch him use the medicines on hand to provide simple treatment to the seriously injured Chen Zifeng and Gong Yang Mo.

"Alright, the spread of the poison in their bodies has slowed down a bit. They shouldn't be in any serious trouble before returning to the academy. Master Xuan, take these."

After briefly treating the injuries of the two, Ning Wuque took out a box filled with flesh balls the size of an adult's fist from his storage soul guide. Inside were twelve pieces of compressed meat of a thousand-year-old soul beast soaked in the essence of various herbs.
"Feed them every two hours until they are full. This will ensure that their antibodies are activated as much as possible. Each meatball is 4,000 gold soul coins. This is the cost price. Remember to reimburse them."

"I understand, Wang Yan. I will take the three of them back to the academy first, and I will leave the rest to you."

Taking the box, Old Xuan nodded with a sad tone. He first put Yao Haoxuan's body into a separate storage soul guide, and then flew up on the spot with one hand and moved towards the academy at a high speed.

This kind of poison is no joke. They don't have auxiliary soul masters or related weapon or beast spirit masters who can detoxify it.

Only a group of people who looked at Ning Wuque were left there.

Xixi was still in shock. She squatted down with a macaron in her hands and ate it bite by bite, silent tears dripping down her face.

Ling Luochen swallowed some healing pills. She glanced at Ning Wuque, feeling a wave of regret and guilt. Why couldn't they have been more careful back then? Was it arrogance?
Sitting slumped on the spot, Dai Yuheng looked up and down, covered his face with his hands, and was speechless.

"Wuque, at that time... you could have saved Yao Haoxuan, right?"

The peaceful atmosphere was broken. Ma Xiaotao did not question, nor did she intend to shirk responsibility. Instead, she stated a fact. She was also in Huo Yuhao's spiritual detection shared channel at the time, so she could naturally see Ning Wuque's movements.

Yao Haoxuan and Xixi both have beast spirits. Although they are not at the forefront like him and Dai Yuheng, they are also quite deep in the front. The distance between them is only three or four meters.

At Ning Wuque's speed at the time, he could have easily taken Yao Haoxuan with him. Although he would have suffered some damage, it would have saved his life, right? But Ning Wuque didn't do that. Within the shared vision of the spiritual detection, he clearly grabbed Xixi and retreated.

Ma Xiaotao's words attracted everyone's attention, and Dai Yuheng looked at her in shock. Is this woman so thoughtless when she speaks?
Of course he saw it too. As the Soul Emperor of the White Tiger Martial Spirit, he would not be brought to the brink of death by that kind of explosion. Naturally, he saw the entire scene that happened just like Ma Xiaotao. This was also the reason why he was hesitant at the moment.

But he gave up. Living in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion since he was a child, he was taught the ways of the world by his mother and cultivated with the qualities of the next White Tiger Duke. Such words were obviously inappropriate to say in such an occasion!

Among the several prospective disciples, Beibei, Jiang Nannan and Xu Sanshi also saw the whole process, but they had no intention of blaming Ning Wuque at all. After all, wasn't it good enough that he was able to save one person?
I was even almost injured by the explosion!
"Okay, but why should I risk getting hurt to save him? Senior Ma Xiaotao, my only responsibility is to protect the young master, not anyone else among us."

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and Ning Wuque felt a fire burning in his heart. He couldn't beat Ma Xiaotao right now, otherwise he would have to let her taste the iron fist:

"Instead of finding fault with me, why not reflect on your own arrogance first? Someone who doesn't value his own life isn't worth saving!

I saved Xixi because she shared a delicious macaron with me, but if saving her would have hurt me, I would have given up on it without hesitation.

Ning Wuque's voice was very resolute. The reason why he was willing to save Xixi was really that simple. Moreover, if he had not anticipated the situation at that time and locked his attention on Xixi in advance,

He really wouldn't risk getting hurt to save her. These two premises are very important.

"I am sorry."

"Your apology means nothing to me. That's why I don't really want to join Shrek's inner courtyard."

After saying that, Ning Wuque didn't look at Ma Xiaotao, who was apologizing to him, but instead turned his gaze to Wang Yan, who was under so much pressure that sweat was starting to bead on his forehead: "Shall we set off immediately, Teacher Wang Yan?"

"call--"

Wang Yan did not respond, but let out a deep breath. He was now organizing his words to cheer up these little guys.

After all, except for Xixi, a Soul King who can still fight, the other three need to recuperate.

This meant that the entire first half and even the middle of the competition would depend on the eight children from the outer courtyard! He was really worried that they wouldn't be able to withstand this level of pressure.

All participating teams in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition start at the Soul Master level, with Soul Masters being the norm. Soul King captains are common, and there are also Soul Emperors.

Moreover, they have two teams, the reserve team and the regular team. The recovery pressure alone is beyond their reach.

On the other hand, they only have nine people, one Soul King, four Soul Sect fighters, the remaining two Soul Lords and even two Great Soul Masters, which is simply the normal configuration of a first-class academy.

Not to mention the children, Wang Yan himself was under tremendous pressure!
"Kids... just do your best."

In the end, all the sentences Wang Yan had prepared vanished into thin air, leaving only the words "I'll do my best" before responding to Ning Wuque:

"Leave immediately. The sooner we get there, the better the recovery environment will be for Ma Xiaotao and the others. As long as we hold on until they recover, everything will be fine."

After he finished speaking, Wang Yan led everyone to the capital of the Xingluo Empire.

The atmosphere among the crowd was a little depressing. Anyone would feel depressed if they encountered such an outrageous incident for the first time at a large-scale event.

"Everyone, don't worry too much. The matches before the Fighting Spirit Competition are not elimination rounds. If we persevere for a few games, the academy's reinforcements might arrive.

Just like what Teacher Wang Yan said, we just need to do our best and there is no need to put too much pressure on ourselves.

"Yes, what is it called? A great experience! Pressure brings motivation, isn't that right, Wuque?"

"That's right, but don't expect me to go all out. Just treat me as an ordinary Soul Master."

"Don't be so mean, Junior Wuque. You are our key fighting force here! It would be bad if we lose the game too badly."

"You still care about your face, Sanshi-senpai?"

We talked and laughed all the way, and with Beibei's help, everyone's spirits eased a lot.

(End of this chapter)