"Dean, Dean, I know where there's a healing-type soul master."
Ning Rongrong raised her little hand and shouted loudly.
Flender's eyes visibly lit up. "Who is it? I'll take you there to ask them right away."
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong smiled faintly and looked at Zhu Zhuqing with seemingly innocent goodwill. "Zhuqing, you were injured in yesterday's Soul Fighting Tournament. Didn't your boyfriend take you to find a healing-type soul master for treatment?"
Flender froze. Wasn't Zhu Zhuqing Mubai's fiancée? How did she have a boyfriend? Was that why Mubai had gone out indulging himself? Sigh, forget it. At least there was a chance to save Mubai. Otherwise, with his line cut off, what use would a fiancée be?
Flender smiled and said, "Zhuqing, do you think you can have that boyfriend of yours bring the healing-type soul master over?"
The corner of Zhu Zhuqing's mouth twitched. Although she hated Dai Mubai, that did not mean she would stand by and watch him die. The problem was, the soul master who had healed her was a girl!
Letting out a deep breath of turbid air, Zhu Zhuqing said seriously, "It's not that I'm unwilling to ask. If there's even the slightest chance, I'll have Xiao Zong help. The problem is that the healing-type soul master is a girl. I think some of you should have heard of her martial soul: Nine Heart Begonia. Tang San knows her too. Her name is Ye Lingling."
Tang San nodded, a thoughtful look appearing on his face.
"Nine Heart Begonia—you said Nine Heart Begonia?" Ning Rongrong cried out in surprise. She had only meant to tease Zhu Zhuqing a little, but she had not expected to dig up this heavyweight bombshell in the "support world."
"What, Rongrong, you know this martial soul?" Hearing Ning