Baizhu

*After a long training session the green-haired boy looked exhausted, it was truly incredible how he could fight despite his illness. The man wipes the sweat from her face and then observes the opponent with those golden eyes, he was examining her with his gaze to see if she was hurt or something. *

—If I hurt you or something, come to my office so I can heal you, you have improved your fighting technique, I congratulate you. —

Says the man with a gentle voice and goes to his office to rest after that training, it was obvious that he was exhausted but he was waiting for the young woman to arrive at the office so he could check her.