Dugu Bo frowned deeply, unable to understand where Tang San got his confidence.
Moreover, he had already surveyed the area. There were no powerful experts lurking in the shadows nearby.
"Kid, if you want to die, this old man can grant your wish. Even if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect invested in your academy, so what? You don't seriously think Ning Fengzhi would come looking for trouble with this old man over a bunch of dead people like you, do you?"
Tang San shook his head and said calmly, "No. What I mean is, you've been poisoned! And the symptoms in your body will only continue to worsen. Even if you can still suppress this deadly poison now, it won't be long before the poison flares up and kills you. Not only that, your poison will harm your descendants. If I remember correctly, your granddaughter, Dugu Yan, doesn't have your powerful strength. When the poison acts up, she'll only die even more miserably than you!"
Back when he had held Ye Lingling hostage to treat Shrek, he had noticed Dugu Yan's pupils. Purple hair and green eyes—those were absolutely not traits a normal person should have. Now that he had seen Dugu Bo again, he was completely certain that they had been caused by poisoning.
What he did not know was that Dugu Yan had kept that appearance simply because she thought it looked good.
This old man's current state really was what he had looked like before being cured of the poison. The boy had recognized it with just one glance...
Dugu Bo was momentarily stunned before asking in a low voice, "What do you want?"
"Little San, you..." Flender still wanted to advise Tang San not to provoke the other party, but Tang San confidently said, "Don't