A Soul Master immediately twisted Dai Mubai's arms behind his back and restrained him, keeping him from getting anywhere near Xiao Lingmeng.
Xiao Leng explained from beside her.
"This is Dai Mubai, Dai Yutian's second son. For some reason, he became an imbecile, and he likes eating poop."
At that, Xiao Lingmeng's eyes shifted, and she said with a smile, "Lock Dai Yutian up, then have Dai Mubai take care of his meals and daily needs."
"Yes, miss," Xiao Leng replied.
"All right, organize everything that needs handling. Once it's finished, I want to see the Holy Son. It's only been a few minutes, but I already miss him so much."
Her eyes smiling, Xiao Lingmeng headed outside.
A few minutes earlier, Shadow had carried Cao De, the man Xiao Lingmeng was talking about, back to the entrance of the Spirit Hall Branch.
Wu Chen waited anxiously outside. He had just witnessed the battle between two Titled Douluos from afar.
Terrified that something might happen to the Holy Son, he could only wait there in anguish.
His expression abruptly changed when he saw Shadow arrive.
The aura of a Titled Douluo!
He had no idea what the newcomer intended.
But when he saw the blood-soaked Cao De in her arms, his expression changed again.
He hurried forward and called anxiously, "Holy Son!"
Shadow spoke coldly, her gaze even more chilling. "Go get a doctor. Now."
"Yes, yes!" Wu Chen hastily agreed and rushed inside.
Beneath the quiet night sky, the Spirit Hall Branch blazed with lights as people hurried back and forth toward the main hall.
After helping her mother, Zhu Yun, settle down to rest, Zhu Zhuqing sat by the window in a daze.
*Cao De has helped me so much. How should I repay him when he gets