Tang San and Xiao Wu both had mysterious origins, yet no matter how hard Zhu Zhuyue racked her brains, she could not think of any great family on Douluo Continent whose inherited martial souls were Blue Silver Grass and Soft Bone Rabbit!
Thus, on the surface, her background was the second most prestigious among them. The only one who could surpass her was Dai Mubai, who was currently unconscious.
Although Zhu Zhuyue somewhat resented her family for sacrificing her to deal with the Star Luo Royal Family, that background was genuinely useful.
The three of them helped Dai Mubai up to a triple room on the second floor.
Even after they tossed him onto the bed, there was still no sign of Dai Mubai waking up.
Other than his face, Dai Mubai had no significant external injuries. The bridge of his nose seemed to be broken, while blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and nostrils. His originally handsome, sharply defined features had become somewhat flattened, making it look as if he had been disfigured.
Even stranger, those injuries seemed to have healed. The broken ends of his nasal bone had forcibly fused back together, and his collapsed features had settled into place. He was no longer bleeding.
His entire face looked as though it had undergone a failed cosmetic surgery.
Zhu Zhuyue was not a doctor, and with the blood and grime covering Dai Mubai's face, she could not see the problem.
Since Oscar's Recovery Sausage only worked after being eaten, and Dai Mubai was unconscious and unable to eat, Zhu Zhuyue spent money to hire an auxiliary soul master with a proper healing soul skill.
After one use of the soul skill, Dai Mubai's face remained unchanged, but he woke up.
Dai Mubai sensed the changes in