Nurturing fear (1)

All, whether it was the students or the inmates, each and every one of them looked at Guo Feng differently as he calmly walked away. No one could believe such a slim decrepit-looking body would hide such terrifying power underneath.

An air of wariness and confusion hit both sides before some semblance of calmness started to fill the area when Instructor Pan announced the next participants.

Most of the students still seemed slightly shaken more than the next person to be called up. It was a young girl by the name of Zhu Wang. She was fifteen years old, blue hair, and a saber user. 

As she walked over her eyes kept darting behind her where her fellow student, Mu Li, the blonde-haired student, lay unconscious. Yang Qing gently pulled his unconscious body out of the crack and healed his wounds.