The inn that the War Banner Academy occupied was rather crowded these few days. Because of Qu Ling Yue's heavy injuries, the Yan Country's Emperor had sent all the famous doctors in the entire Imperial Capital there to treat her. But even with more than twenty respected doctors busying themselves through the night, they were unable to devise any effective treatment for Qu Ling Yue's condition. At that moment, they could only employ the most conservative methods to prolong Qu Ling Yue's life.
Within the inn, Fu Xuan's brows were furrowed as she looked at the group of old men standing before Qu Ling Yue's door, gathered together to discuss fervently on a way for the treatment.
"Senior Fu….. Ling Yue….. will recover from this right?" A handsome youth asked as he looked worried towards the doors of Qu Ling Yue's room, his eyes filled with anxious worry.
"I don't know." Fu Xuan said, shaking her head.
