Although Dugu Bo was bound by the powerful soul skills of Du Bai's six clones,
and could not move his body, Dugu Bo could still wag his tongue.
At that moment, Dugu Bo tried to talk his way out of this crisis with his silver tongue.
How could Du Bai not know what Dugu Bo was thinking?
"Hahaha!"
Du Bai's original body burst into laughter.
"Are you surprised by my strength now? You never expected me to summon six clones, and that their power alone would be enough to crush you, did you?!"
"Old Poison, you think too highly of yourself and far too little of me!"
"At your age, you certainly qualify to be my god-grandfather."
"Unfortunately, your strength is only at the grandson level. Before me, you're simply not worth mentioning!"
A smile curled Du Bai's lips as he mocked him.
Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo's ingratiating smile immediately vanished, and his expression turned extremely ugly.
"Hmph, I was merely deceived by your words and let you exploit an opening."
"Under normal circumstances, would I have allowed you to summon your clones over there?"
"Don't forget, I specialize in poison!"
"If I hadn't wanted to take you as my god-grandson and had not wished to harm your life in the slightest, I would have long since used all kinds of deadly poisons to kill your entire group without anyone noticing!"
"Don't get smug just because you gained a little advantage. You should know that I let you have it!"
Dugu Bo spoke with a stern expression, showing no intention of bowing his head.
"A loss is a loss. What excuses are you looking for?"
"Besides, you boast that your poison is unrivaled under heaven, yet you yourself are afflicted by a deadly poison!"
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