146 Another Fight

“Okay, thank you very much.”

Bunil nodded and left with his men.

Fang Ping thought about how efficient they were when he heard the therapist’s voice coming from the room. “Who sent these two people here?”

Fang Ping quickly ran in. “It’s me.”

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The therapist was a woman in her forties. She had a plump figure and small eyes on both sides of her tall nose bridge.

She sized up Qing Niao and Andre for a while, then lifted his clothes to take a look. Her eyes narrowed into slits.

“These two people are not easy to deal with. This one here has recovery characteristics. His bones are stuck in his body and have to be cut open bit by bit. This one is seriously injured and has many fractures. He needs to use many healing techniques.”

She stared at Fang Ping. “You guys came in with Young Master Chen Long, right? That Fang Ping’s team?”

“Yes, yes, yes. Can you treat them first?”

“I want to confirm the treatment plan. You’re leaving soon, so you shouldn’t be able to take it slow. If it’s fast, it’ll cost 20 silver coins. You have to pay now.”

“20 silver coins!”

“Yes, it is.”

Fang Ping touched his pocket. There were still 20 silver dragons that Andre had just given him, but if he used them to treat him, it could be considered as returning the money to its rightful owner.

“Ok.”

She took the money, counted it, and nodded. “Don’t worry. They’ll be fine tomorrow and will be able to walk the day after tomorrow.”

Fang Ping took another look at Qing Niao and Andre on the bed. Both of them were soaked in blood, and Andre’s Forbidden Life Spell was slowly disappearing. His face was frighteningly pale.

“Get out. It’s my job next, or are you going to stay here and watch?”

“I’m going out.”

Fang Ping walked out of the room. Looking at the empty treatment center, he felt a little lucky.

Fortunately, he had gone out. Otherwise, no one would have sent them to the treatment center.

However, these injuries were very serious, but they were not fatal. Who could have done it?

It was easy for Fang Ping to recall the incident Andre had encountered when school had just started. He had fought inexplicably and one of his legs had been broken. The injury this time seemed to be more serious, but the nature was quite similar. Both of them did not harm lives.

At that time, Andre had entrusted Jin Dafu to investigate, but he had no clue either. Now, with such a situation, was someone targeting him?

Fang Ping rested his chin on his hand, deep in thought. Suddenly, a thought flashed across his mind.

‘Where’s my roast pig trotters?’

Early in the morning, Fang Ping was woken up by a noise beside him. When he got up, he saw that it was Andre eating the roasted pork trotter that Fang Ping had left on the table last night.

It was really very big, and the bones were cracking.

Andre’s other hand was still hanging by his side, not yet fully recovered.

Qing Niao ate the pancake quietly. It was just that the night had passed and it was not heated up. It probably did not taste good either.

They didn’t care. They looked really hungry.

“You two, what happened last night?”

Andre swallowed the mouthful in his mouth and caught his breath. “It’s a boxer.”

“Boxer?”

“Don’t tell me you don’t know?”

Seeing the confusion in Fang Ping’s eyes, Andre said, “Alright, looks like you really don’t know. Other than our Xiluo Continent, there’s another Eastern Continent in this world. Some people will come to us through the Endless Sea.

“There are more professions there than here. For example, Ivan came from the East Continent and is a boxer. The same goes for Miss Elsa. Her profession is a spirit bard.”

“Then you’re saying that the person who attacked you yesterday was someone from the Eastern Continent and was a boxer?”

Andre nodded. “I learned some of Ivan’s combat skills from him. Their way of exerting force is completely different from ours, so I’m very familiar with it.

“There aren’t many people from the Eastern Continent, and most of them aren’t weak. I don’t know why he attacked me.”

As he spoke, he took another bite of the trotters. “Qing Niao and I weren’t in a good state yesterday. He was at least a Class 3 professional. If he really wanted to kill us, it would be easy, but he didn’t do it.”

“What are you getting at?”

Andre shook his head. “Nothing.”

Fang Ping stood up. “Then you guys continue to stay here. I’ll go look for the Fire Dragon Border Security Team and explain the situation. A Class 3 Boxer. It shouldn’t be difficult to find such a target.”

Fang Ping wiped his face and walked out. He did not hear Andre behind him and whispered, “We definitely won’t be able to find him.”

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“What? No?”

“Our Fire Dragon Frontier Fortress is deep in the highlands. Why would someone from the Eastern Continent come here? I’m very familiar with the Fire Dragon Frontier Fortress. No one is from the Eastern Continent. Could there be a mistake? For example, someone imitating a boxer’s technique and trying to divert our attention?”

“It’s possible. I’ll go back and ask if there are any other details.”

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“I can’t be wrong. That’s the technique of exerting force with the Inch Punch. It’s a unique characteristic of theirs. Ivan taught me before, but I couldn’t master it at all. It’s not a matter of understanding, but a Profession restriction.”

Inch Punch. What a familiar name. However, Fang Ping was puzzled when Andre said that. “Then where did this boxer come from?”

Andre lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest. “I don’t know. It looks like I can’t find him. Someone is targeting me. However, I have learned a lot from the battle with him. When my injuries recover, Qing Niao, let’s fight again.”

“Alright,” Qing Niao on the bed beside him replied.

The injuries on Qing Niao’s body were not serious. Coupled with its special Self-healing characteristic, he had basically recovered. He was just accompanying Andre here.

His eyes were closed. It was unknown if he was cultivating or doing something.

Fang Ping did not stay there. He had nothing to do anyway. He walked out of the treatment center and thought about what he was going to do today.

Fang Ping was not interested in cultivating with Flame Rocks, so he did not plan to go to the Lava World again.

Since he was leaving tomorrow, he would take one last stroll around the Fire Dragon Border Fortress.

He walked aimlessly along the street, looking at the stone buildings along the street and the carvings on them, feeling the history and culture of the city.

There were many things that appeared in the carving.

For example, on the doors and windows, the patterns on the walls were hexagonal snowflakes, yellow melon leaves, snow vegetables, and small squares. They probably represented fire flint.

“Have you heard? We’re going to take a detour around Snowy Mountain this time.”

“That’s right. I wonder what the goblins are doing outside. If that’s the case, Ivan will definitely go. We can only follow him.”

“We’ve already been out for half a month. If we make another trip to Snowy Mountain and head to the Elven Forest, I wonder when we’ll be able to return to the Elven City.”

“Yeah, I want to go back to Elf City too.”

Fang Ping leaned against the wall and looked at the patterns on it. A few people from Fang Ping’s team were chatting behind him as they walked over.

Judging from their complaints, it didn’t seem like they were returning to the Elf City after leaving the Fire Dragon Frontier Fortress. Instead, they were going to walk through the Snowy Mountains and then detour to the Elven Forest.

Fang Ping missed Elf City too, mainly because there were still many people he knew who were in Elf City. It had been a long time since he last saw them. He wondered how they were doing.

Ivan, Aoba, Moon Bell, oh Moon Bell…