Dugu Bo was moody and unpredictable, with an exceedingly strange temperament.
So, even at this critical moment when his life was in danger, he still had the mind to joke around with Du Bai.
At his words, the corner of Du Bai's mouth twitched sharply.
"Out of consideration for the bond between grandfather and grandson? You're only considering how difficult it is to be a god-grandson."
"Your grandpa was joking around and accidentally used too much force, hurting you. I couldn't bear it, so of course I have to treat you!"
Du Bai waved a hand and joked in all seriousness.
"You!!..."
Dugu Bo was left speechless by Du Bai's words.
At any other time, Dugu Bo would have flown into a rage, summoned his martial soul, and used powerful soul skills to teach Du Bai a lesson.
But with death looming over him, where did Dugu Bo have the strength to summon his martial soul?
Besides, even if Dugu Bo recovered from his injuries and returned to his peak condition, he still would not be Du Bai's match.
Otherwise, he would not be lying beaten flat on the ground and facing mortal danger right now.
Unable to outargue or overpower him, Dugu Bo felt extremely frustrated.
"Little Holy Son of Spirit Hall, why are you doing this?"
After a moment of silence, Dugu Bo finally asked.
"I already told you. I want to take you in as my subordinate and have you work for me from now on!"
Du Bai said with a serious expression.
"You want to take me, a guest elder of the Heaven Dou Empire, as your subordinate? What a bold move!"
"Is this the idea of your Spirit Hall Pope, Qian Xunji?"
Lying sprawled on the ground, Dugu Bo asked.
At the mention of Spirit