Souls Are Hard to Heal (8K)

Inside the Sea God Pavilion, Mu En, who had lost every last strand of hair and could no longer leave his bedroom, laboriously opened his eyes. He looked at the item Chen Ping held in his hands after returning to the academy and listened intently as Chen Ping explained the effects of the Crystal Caterpillar Sausage.

Mu En's condition was absolutely beyond even the Medical Immortal's ability to save. Even if the Old Lady of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School came, it would be useless. After all, neither of them could dispel the Dragon Core's baleful aura, nor could they mend the damage to Mu En's soul.

But being beyond the Medical Immortal's aid did not mean the true God of Food could not save him.

The Crystal Diamond Sausage made by the ascended Oscar, layered with a Resilient Golden Fly, might not have been able to heal the Silver Dragon King after she took a sword from the Asura God, but treating a mere Level 99 Limit Douluo like Mu En would not have been difficult.

"A Crystal Caterpillar Sausage made by the God of Food Oscar, who supposedly ascended ten thousand years ago, actually ended up in your hands."

Mu En's tone held a measure of helplessness. "You said you made a trip to Qiankun Valley of Love Questioning, met some lingering remnant of the Love God, and then obtained this sausage. Just how much are you hiding from me?"

"A life-saving treasure like this would likely be immensely precious even to a god, yet you brought one out just like that. Don't tell me that remnant of the Love God also fell victim to you?"

Mu En understood the temperament of this fellow who had clawed his way up from the bottom after all, and he