p with a bruised face and blood continuously flowing from his mouth. The black-rimmed glasses beside him were broken and shattered."Ma Zhijie... Ma Zhijie... you... you have to hold on! I... I..." Ton...Inside the halld. As it slowly descended, his palm held a thick dictionary."Thank you!" Lian Xing smiled awkwardly.Just now she thought he was going to attack her again, but it turned out he was just catching a dict...