"It was that bastard named Shuofeng!"
Ma Hongjun said through gritted teeth.
Tang San had no time to ask more. He laid Dai Mubai flat on the bed, reached out to examine him, and was shocked.
Not only were his bones shattered.
He had also been severely poisoned!
"Rongrong! Come here, quickly!"
Tang San immediately called Ning Rongrong over.
When Ning Rongrong saw Dai Mubai's injuries, she was startled as well. She hurriedly summoned her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul.
"Seven Treasures turn forth with glazed light."
"First: Strength."
"Second: Speed."
Two dazzling rays of light fell upon Dai Mubai in succession. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's powerful healing effects began to take effect. Some color returned to Dai Mubai's pallid face, and waves of numb, itching sensations spread from his broken bones.
"That's enough, Rongrong. Rest for now."
Tang San motioned for Ning Rongrong to stop, then took out a set of silver needles from his Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moonlit Night.
He was about to begin detoxifying Dai Mubai.
However, when his spiritual power sank into Dai Mubai's body to examine the composition of the poison, even Tang San gasped sharply.
He discovered, to his astonishment, that Dai Mubai's poisoning symptoms were far more severe than Ma Hongjun's had been.
Ma Hongjun had previously been afflicted by more than a dozen poisons mixed together. Though complicated, they had clashed somewhat, giving him an opportunity to break them apart one by one.
But Dai Mubai had over twenty poisons in his body!
Some of those poisons were overbearing, some insidious. Some corroded the meridians, while others paralyzed the nerves. Yet when mixed together, they formed a strange and perfect balance.
They complemented one another flawlessly.
They were like a well-trained army, clearly divided in their roles