Cai Mei'er Blamed Herself, Dai Huabin Was Ruined

"Ahhhh..."

Dai Huabin screamed repeatedly, clenched his teeth, and shed tears.

Wang Yan's technique was swift; he quickly removed the flesh and blood tainted with corpse poison from Dai Huabin and bandaged the wound with a special medicine.

Finally, without even washing his hands, he took out a pill, still containing blood and bits of residue, and fed it to Dai Huabin to stabilize his injuries.

Soon, Dai Huabin fell asleep.

Seeing this, Bei Bei and the others felt a chill run down their spines and secretly clicked their tongues in astonishment.

The three girls didn't see it, but they knew where Dai Huabin was injured. Combined with the expressions of Bei Bei and the others, they guessed what had happened.

Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo subconsciously looked at Zhu Lu.

However, Zhu Lu remained calm, only frowning, without saying anything.

Since the last time, she has been very disappointed in Dai Huabin, and even dislikes him.

"Wang Yan, report on casualties among the statistics personnel."

Cai Mei'er took a deep breath and forced back her grief.

Wang Yan nodded, and after investigating, he walked heavily to Cai Mei'er and said, "Dean, we have suffered heavy losses."

"Gongyang Mo and Yao Haoxuan are dead, Chen Zifeng is critically injured, and Ma Xiaotao, Ling Luochеn, Xi Xi, and Dai Yueheng have varying degrees of injury and need rest."

"The reserve team is fine. Although Dai Huabin's injury is in a rather awkward location, it was treated promptly and is nothing serious. He'll be fine after a couple of days of rest."

"After all, his place is rather small..."

Towards the end, Wang Yan's expression became somewhat strange.

Bei Bei and the others behind them knew this wasn't the right occasion to laugh, but they couldn't help themselves, so they quickly turned their heads away, chuckled, and then turned back.

There was no way they could resist.

If Dai Huabin had been of "normal talent," the injury would have been serious; however, due to his "poor talent," the wound was small and easy to heal.

This should be considered a stroke of luck amidst misfortune, right?

"... The responsibility for this incident lies with me. I never expected that this Evil Soul King would possess such a terrifying Corpse Explosion Soul Skill."

Cai Mei'er closed her eyes in pain, letting the rain wash over her.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't wash away her heavy heart.

"Dean, the Soul Fighting Tournament is about to begin, what should we do?" Wang Yan asked urgently, his face filled with panic.

"There's no other way. The reserve team will fill in for one or two matches to buy time for Xiaotao Tao and the other three to recover. I'll set off for the academy immediately to seek support."

"I'll take Chen Zifeng back. You take them back to the military camp and find a place to recover from their injuries."

Cai Mei'er quickly made arrangements.

"Yes, Dean." Wang Yan nodded in response.

Afterwards, Cai Mei'er used her Soul Power to lift Chen Zifeng and fly away with him, while Wang Yan led the others back to the military camp for a temporary rest.

When the group returned to the military camp, Dai Hao was completely dumbfounded.

To suffer such heavy losses just to kill a group of bandits who weren't even Soul Emperor!

"Damn Evil Soul Master! Beasts! I, the commander, will never let you live under the same sky!" Dai Hao's voice was filled with resentment and murderous intent.

for a long time.

He then came to his senses and arranged the best possible resting environment for Wang Yan and the others.

Then, he rushed off to check on Dai Yueheng's condition.

"Yueheng!" Dai Hao pulled back the tent flap, looking at Dai Yueheng with concern. "Are you injured anywhere? Is anything bothering you?"

"Father, I'm fine." Dai Yueheng shook his head, his face pale. "I just need to rest for several days."

"Phew~"

Dai Hao breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "You should rest well. If you need anything, just call for help. Old Du is waiting outside."

"Alright." Dai Yueheng nodded, but then changed the subject, hesitatingly saying, "Father, why don't you go check on my brother? He might..."

"I know, you should rest first."

Dai Hao responded, gave a few instructions to Elder Du and the others, and then quickly went to the adjacent military tent, where he immediately saw Dai Huabin on the bed.

Beside Dai Huabin, there was also a healing-type Soul Master treating him.

"How's the situation?"

Dai Hao stepped forward and asked.

"Marshal, I have treated the Second Young Master. The bleeding has stopped, and he will fully recover after three days of rest..."

"I'm asking you if his manhood can grow back!" Dai Hao glared, his anger mixed with a somewhat unfriendly tone.

The healing-type Soul Master knew Dai Hao was angry, but he wasn't angry himself. Instead, he continued, "Marshal, it's impossible."

"The second young master was already plagued by a 'stubborn illness'. He appeared to be perfectly healthy, but in reality, he was completely dysfunctional, and his meridians and everything else were destroyed."

"Now that this thing has been completely destroyed, it's like losing a piece of flesh, and a piece of dead flesh that's practically irrelevant."

"..."

Dai Hao fell silent for a moment, then nodded after a long silence. "I understand. You can go out now; I need to talk to Huabin alone."

Dai Huabin has woken up.

Dai Hao and the healing Soul Master both knew this, but you can never wake someone who is pretending to be asleep.

Dai Huabin was like that; he was pretending to be asleep, unable to accept all of this.

"Yes, Marshal."

The man took his leave and departed.

Dai Hao looked at Dai Huabin on the bed, trying to soften his voice, and said softly, "Huabin, can you hear me? You're alright now."

"..."

Dai Huabin did not answer, but simply closed his eyes, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

Yes, it's alright now.

However, he completely became a 'girl'!

Seeing that Dai Huabin was still pretending to be asleep, Dai Hao immediately scolded, "Dai Huabin, are you going to lie here like a coward?"

"You have three seconds to get up!"

"Otherwise, you will no longer be the second son of the White Tiger Duke, nor my son, Dai Hao!"

Dai Huabin was crippled, and he was furious.

However, he had no choice but to accept it, after all, this was one of his two most beloved sons.

"Father..."

Dai Huabin opened his eyes, his pupils bloodshot, his voice extremely hoarse. "I'm ruined, I'm ruined..."

"Yes, you're useless; you can't have sex."

"But you're still alive, aren't you? As long as you're alive, there's hope."

Dai Hao said.

"Hope... heh." Dai Huabin's face was filled with despair and a death wish.

"Smack!"

Dai Hao slapped Dai Huabin away, shouting angrily, "Coward!"

"Father..."

Dai Huabin supported himself on the ground with one hand and covered his face with the other. He looked delicate and frail, but a certain temperament was already beginning to emerge from his brows.

Dai Hao couldn't bear it, so he stepped forward, hugged Dai Huabin, and continued to comfort him, "Huabin, it's not entirely hopeless."

"That healing-type Soul Master wasn't strong enough and didn't know much. Father knows about a Martial Soul called Nine Heart Begonia."

"The healing effects of this type of Martial Soul are extremely powerful. If you can find a Titled Douluo powerhouse who possesses this type of Martial Soul, you will definitely be able to become a man again!"

"Nine Heart Begonia..." Dai Huabin murmured, his face still filled with despair, "Father, this Martial Soul has disappeared, how could it possibly exist?"