Dai Mubai in Danger!

"My injuries have mostly recovered, yet this damned cultivation is still stuck at level 93."

Inside a luxury hotel in Star Luo City, Dai Mubai felt the state of his meridians and his expression turned as ugly as if he had swallowed a pile of dung.

"It has been so long, why haven't Xiao Ao and Rongrong contacted me yet?"

Dai Mubai took a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "I am being too impatient; I almost forgot that one day in the God Realm is one year on the Douluo Continent."

Knock—knock knock.

A rhythmic knocking sounded, and a pleasant female voice came from outside the room: "Respected Mr. Wang Defa, the breakfast you ordered has arrived."

Dai Mubai immediately became vigilant: "Breakfast? I don't recall ordering anything of the sort."

He had been focused on healing these past few days, consuming almost nothing but medicinal herbs, and had no time to contact the front desk to have anything delivered.

"Guest, you are the ten-thousandth customer of our Xingyue Hotel, this is a gift from our manager..."

"So that's it." Upon hearing this explanation, Dai Mubai stopped being suspicious.

Xingyue Hotel was currently one of the most high-end hotels in Star Luo City, and many such luxury hotels had a custom of gifting free breakfast to their guests.

Furthermore, in order to check into the hotel, Dai Mubai had swiped a storage soul tool from a fat man who looked like a merchant named "Wang Defa" shortly after arriving in Star Luo City.

He had even used Wang Defa's identity information to check into the hotel.

Dai Mubai had been relying almost entirely on medicinal herbs to sustain his life these past few days, and his mouth had long since gone bitter from the lack of real food; he was