"Principal Wang!"
Ling Feng exclaimed.
He wanted to go in and take a look, but was stopped by Yan Fei.
The glass window was also covered with curtains.
"Principal Wang wholeheartedly dedicated himself to South City, to Ninth Middle School, sacrificing his life and giving up the Spiritual Liquid of the Heart. I hope you understand this sentiment."
Ao Dagang said with his eyes closed.
Then he turned and left.
"Hey, old Wang is a good person, shouldn't be tormented."
Yan Fei patted Ling Feng's shoulder.
"You must pull yourself together, fight for him, fight for South City."
Marquis Zhuge encouraged.
"I want to see him one last time."
Ling Feng tried to release mental telekinesis waves, but found that he couldn't penetrate the doors, windows, and walls of the healer's room.
"Old Wang left instructions; he didn't want to be disturbed and didn't want to affect you."
Yan Fei said seriously.
