The entire school embarks on a survival journey, starting from a primeval rainforest.

After the alliance was finalized, the two continued to discuss some details.

Soon after, Peter Feng began to gather manpower and, at Jiang Fan's request, selected the "elite" troops to lead the charge that night.

Jiang Fan, after extorting about ten white cards from Feng Peter as compensation for Ji Meng and the others, led Lin Feng and the others back towards the West Campus.

Not far from the West Campus, he quietly broke away from the group and disappeared into the thick fog of the night.

Bai Feifei, who was anxiously waiting in the small supermarket, suddenly heard a short knock on the door. She sat up abruptly, took a few steps to the door, and looked behind the glass.

The person was wrapped in a coat, making it impossible to see their face.

But the knocking was something Jiang Fan had arranged with her before leaving that morning, and after a moment's hesitation, she opened the door anyway.

The person who came in first made a "shh" sound before taking off his clothes. Sure enough, it was Jiang Fan, whom I had seen that morning.

"Are we leaving now? How many people did you bring? Wang Chao didn't notice, did he? Do you have a way to move my uncle?" Bai Feifei asked in quick succession, revealing her anxiety.

Jiang Fan understood her desperation; he was her last lifeline. If Cao Bin hadn't wanted to use her to set a trap, she probably would have already had no choice but to agree to Wang Chao's demands.

"Don't rush, let me check on Uncle Youfu first."

"Oh... okay."

The two entered the small room. Wang Youfu was in better condition than before; thanks to the effects of the beast meat, many of the bruises on his body had faded.

However, the twisting and breaking of the bones could not be resolved by the meat of the strange beast. Jiang Fan took out the sap of the living tree that he had prepared in advance: "Go and feed it to Uncle Youfu."

"This is... I understand." Bai Feifei asked subconsciously, but immediately realized that she had no right to ask so many questions.

Even if Jiang Fan wanted to give them poison, they would have no choice but to drink it without batting an eye.

Moreover, if Jiang Fan really intended to harm them, he wouldn't have gone to all this trouble.

Bai Feifei slowly approached Wang Youfu, holding a small bottle of green liquid.

The latter was now awake, but unable to speak. He blinked at Jiang Fan and mouthed "thank you".

"Uncle, drink this, it'll be good for your health," Bai Feifei said, bringing the sap from the living tree to Wang Youfu's lips.

Although she didn't know what the thing in her hand was, she still said it.

This stems from trust in Jiang Fan.

The sap from the living tree slowly entered Wang Youfu's mouth.

A few seconds later, Wang Youfu's face, which had been tense from the pain, showed a subtle change.

His chapped lips gradually regained their color, and his heavy breathing became steady and deep.

The faint bluish-purple bruises on his face and body faded and disappeared at a visible speed, and his skin gradually became rosy.

Even more noticeable was his severely fractured left lower leg, which showed signs of purplish-black necrosis.

The swollen, shiny area, nourished by the energy of the fluid, quickly faded from purplish-black to a slightly reddish-brown, and then slowly dissipated.

About a minute later, Wang Youfu tentatively moved his fingers, then his wrist.

A glimmer of clarity and disbelief flashed in his cloudy eyes. He opened his mouth with difficulty, uttering a weak but much clearer breath: "Much...warmer..."

Although still weak and with severe fractures, the person's vital signs have improved significantly, changing from "on the verge of death" to "stable condition".

Bai Feifei covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.

Having witnessed the miraculous effects of the juice firsthand, it's not hard to deduce just how precious it is.

Her gaze toward Jiang Fan was filled with indescribable shock and gratitude.

Seeing that Wang Youfu's condition had improved, Jiang Fan left the small house and went to the supermarket entrance to look outside.

He came in disguise, not really to avoid the eyes of the martial arts world.

Instead, they hope Cao Bin will think that he is indeed "avoiding the eyes of the underworld" and is "being too clever for his own good."

"Jiang Fan, thank you." Bai Feifei came up behind him and said softly. From the initial despair to the current hope, she was extremely grateful to Jiang Fan and really didn't know how to express it.

"Hmm!" Jiang Fan's attention was entirely focused on the view outside the window.

"When I get there, I'll help with the work. I know that Western medicine isn't very useful in this situation, but I took some courses in Traditional Chinese Medicine when I was in school, so I have a little understanding of it. I also have a few books on Traditional Chinese Medicine here, which I'm already reading."

"Hmm," Jiang Fan replied absentmindedly.

"Besides these, I can also help you with laundry and cleaning. I also know a little bit of traditional Chinese medicine massage techniques. And also, I can help you mend quilts or clothes, and I can cook a little bit too," Bai Feifei quickly added, thinking that Jiang Fan was not satisfied.

"Hmm." Jiang Fan's gaze sharpened. He seemed to see someone secretly watching them from a room across the street.

Seeing that Jiang Fan still seemed dissatisfied, Bai Feifei bit her delicate red lips, took a deep breath, as if she had made an unparalleled decision: "I know that I have been fair-skinned and pretty since I was a child, and I also know what boys your age are thinking. I can guess from the eyes of the boys who often come to the school clinic for treatment."

I can agree to be your girlfriend or lover. It's only natural for someone to want to find a doctor or nurse older than themselves to take care of them, and I can understand that.

Compared to Wang Chao's coercion, you've done more than enough for me and my uncle. Don't worry, although I had a boyfriend when I was in school, nothing ever happened between us. At most, we held hands, but we didn't even kiss.

I will also try my best to learn how to get along with you. If I do anything wrong in the future, just tell me, and I will change in whatever way you ask me to. I'm willing to listen to you.

"Hmm, not bad... Huh?! Ah?"

Jiang Fan finally confirmed that the figure he had just seen was indeed spying on them. With a sense of relief, he uttered a "Not bad."

But then he realized that something seemed wrong.

I rely on?

What's going on?

What did she just say?

Jiang Fan felt a chill run down his spine when he noticed the gratitude, blame, understanding, and a hint of grievance and anger in Bai Feifei's expression when she faced him.

That's not what I meant, sister!

What on earth are you imagining?!

"I'll bring people to pick you up at 10 PM tonight. Prepare what you need to take with you." He really didn't know how to explain this to Bai Feifei, so he left with just those words and stormed out.

Bai Feifei followed closely behind and walked out the door, staring blankly in the direction Jiang Fan had suddenly left.

Soon after, a faint smile finally appeared on her face, which had been filled with sorrow for days.

She murmured to herself, her voice clear and melodious, like the tinkling of wind chimes: "He said 'not bad,' so he must have agreed... Was he running so fast because he was shy...? He seems kind of cute... This kind of young man... seems pretty good..."

Not long after, in Cao Bin's dormitory.

A bespectacled boy approached him: "Not long after leaving the East Campus, Jiang Fan secretly returned to the East Campus to find Bai Feifei."

"These idiots!" Cao Bin sneered, his tone disdainful. "Don't they know what kind of people the Honglu Society is?"

If they really bullied those ordinary students, would they leave any survivors?

It's just a feint, a covert maneuver. You think you can fool me with something so simple?

Isn't it just a pretense of conflict to secretly form an alliance?

Then, under this pretext, he secretly contacted Bai Feifei.

He's got some brains, but not many!

"What should we do then? If the Honglu Association and Xinghuo combine their strength, even if we win, it will probably be a Pyrrhic victory."

"Go contact Dawn and that idiot Xiang Tian, ​​and tell them you're dealing with the Honglu Society."

"But...isn't Tang Qingyu involved with Jiang Fan? The rumors circulating outside about their discord are probably..."

"Hmph! You yourself said it's just a little bit of a relationship! Jiang Fan is shameless and short-sighted. He snatched Dawn's double top ranking rewards at the right time. Let alone a little bit of a relationship, in this situation, even brothers might turn against each other."

Furthermore, Tang Qingyu is a proud and arrogant woman who doesn't tolerate being disobeyed.

Jiang Fan has offended her completely; how could they possibly remain on friendly terms?

"Just contact her, she'll definitely agree to help!"

In Cao Bin's view, all friendships in this world are superficial; only genuine interests can bring people together.

He didn't believe that Tang Qingyu wouldn't be angry and break ties with Jiang Fan after Jiang Fan shamelessly stole her first-place reward!

The bespectacled man next to him frowned in thought, feeling that things weren't so simple, but he had to admit that Cao Bin's words made a lot of sense.

"Okay, I'll take care of it right away."

Watching the bespectacled man's departing figure, Cao Bin's face contorted with rage: "The Honglu Society, Xinghuo—one dares to steal from my martial world, one dares to kill within my martial world, one dares to trample on my martial world to establish his authority!"

"Tonight, they're all going to die!"

Then he looked at the woman on his bed, her makeup exquisite but her clothes disheveled: "Go find Bai Feifei and find out what happened!"