The Scar That Could Not Be Healed

That night, after the day's matches had completely ended, Tang San and the others returned to the residence the Heaven Dou Empire had arranged for them.

However, when the Great Soul Arena sent back two people tightly bound in bandages on stretchers, Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu's eyes widened.

"Teacher—!!!"

"Mom—!!!"

Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu both rushed to the two of them.

"These two trespassed into a VIP room, and then Azure Dragon War God took action. This was the result. Although our treatment has ensured that their lives are not in danger, this lady's face and that part of her body can never be restored," the Great Soul Arena staff explained briefly before leaving.

Ma Hongjun was all right; he calmed down quickly. Flender's condition was nowhere near as horrifying as Liu Erlong's. Liu Erlong was truly terrifying—her face had been completely ruined, covered in crisscrossing scars that looked utterly vicious and horrifying.

The mountains on her chest had also become an airstrip.

Tang San and the others lifted the stretchers and swiftly carried Flender and Liu Erlong inside.

After placing them on the beds, Tang San hurried off to find Bo Saixi.

Bo Saixi was naturally with Tang Chen at that moment. The Heaven Dou Empire had also prepared a residence for the two of them, one even more luxurious than Shrek's, located not far away.

However, the two were not doing anything improper. They were merely sitting on the sofa, mainly because the events of the day had left neither of them in the mood.

"Brother Chen, today was truly too dangerous. We nearly had to keep fighting that monster Ao Zhan," Bo Saixi said.

"Yes. But it was all because of that fellow Yu Xiaogang. I was angry, of course, but I truly didn't want