The moment he heard that familiar voice, Dugu Bo's expression changed drastically.
This is Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan!
How did he get here?
And what did he just say?
Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!
These words echoed in Dugu Bo's mind, and an extreme chill instantly shot from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, permeating his entire body. Dugu Bo's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat, icy and bone-chilling.
This young man wasn't lying; he really was Su Zui, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall.
"Damn it, damn it!"
The thought of the portrait circulating on the mainland made Dugu Bo want to give the painter a good scolding.
At this moment, Dugu Bo wished he could find the painter who created the portrait and twist his head off.
What kind of rubbish are these drawings? They're practically harming people!
The person in the portrait and the real Su Zui are completely different people, okay?
It's too late to say anything now.
Dugu Bo forced himself to calm down first.
Even if Chrysanthemum Douluo appears, so what? Although he is stronger than me, he is not strong enough to leave me helpless.
Besides, he hadn't actually hurt Su Zui yet.
We are all Titled Douluo, and we are all respectable people. We can't possibly start a fight over such a small matter.
However, Dugu Bo's self-comfort lasted only a few seconds before it completely vanished.
With a loud bang.
The entire cloud layer was instantly pushed aside by a powerful force, and the vast and boundless pressure piled up layer upon layer, compressing the world like a human pyramid, causing it to tremble.
This is definitely not an aura that Yue Guan could emit; there are at least four Titled Douluo auras here!
Dugu Bo's body stiffened, and he looked up at the sky with a slight tremor.
Looking at the four figures in the sky, Dugu Bo's mind went blank for a moment, and his scalp tingled.
The first thing that came into view was the familiar figure in black robes and a slender figure in a white dress—it was Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo.
The two Super Douluo were staring intently at him.
Between the two Titled Douluo, a figure in purple stood proudly.
She wore a magnificent purple gown embroidered with gold thread, her eyes were aloof and her demeanor domineering, yet her stunning beauty made no one dare to feel any sense of disrespect.
This person is none other than Bibi Dong, the current Pope of the Spirit Hall!
Her mere presence was enough to make the entire Heaven Dou City feel suffocated.
However, the shock goes far beyond that!
Right behind Bibi Dong, an even more imposing figure stood quietly.
The man wore a platinum-gold robe that fluttered in the wind, and his long golden hair flew wildly.
His figure was as upright as an ancient sacred mountain, and Zhou Shen's aura was as vast as the ocean, like a god.
He made no move, simply standing quietly above the clouds, yet the entire world paled in comparison, as if everything in the world was so small and insignificant before him.
Dugu Bo recognized him as the Great Enshrined of the Spirit Hall, the Level 99 Peerless Douluo, Angel Douluo Qian Daoliu, who single-handedly destroyed the entire Clear Sky Sect!
As the saying goes, a person's name is like a tree's shadow; who in the world doesn't know you?
Qian Daoliu had just wiped out the entire Hao Sect not long ago, and now this murderous brat was standing right in front of him.
What's most disheartening is that, besides Qian Daoliu, there's also the equally unfathomable Pope Bibi Dong, as well as Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.
With a force like that, they could easily wipe out a small kingdom.
No force or individual on the entire continent had the courage to stand before these four.
Run!
I have to run immediately! I can't beat them, I can't afford to mess with them.
This thought spread wildly through Dugu's mind, and he subconsciously tried to unleash all his Soul Power to run away with his granddaughter.
Just then, Qian Daoliu, high in the sky, suddenly lowered his eyes and glanced at Dugu Bo.
That seemingly ordinary glance was enough to freeze Dugu Bo in place.
He had a strong premonition that if he dared to move even slightly, he would really die!
Utter despair and terror overwhelmed Dugu Bo in an instant.
Only at this moment did he truly understand just how vast the gap was between himself and Qian Daoliu.
The gap between them is probably even greater than the gap between ordinary people and Soul Masters!
This is something beyond human comprehension. Qian Daoliu is not human at all, or rather, his strength has long surpassed the scope of humanity!
Dugu Yan stood beside Dugu Bo. Although he could not feel Qian Daoliu's oppressive aura, he could sense his grandfather's fear.
She gritted her teeth and looked at Su Zui pleadingly, "Xiao Zui, my grandfather absolutely didn't mean it. I apologize to you on his behalf. There must be some misunderstanding."
Seeing Dugu Yan's pleading expression, Su Zui's heart softened.
Dugu Bo himself didn't like her, but he couldn't bring himself to dislike Dugu Yan.
As the saying goes, "love me, love my dog," and since his own fate was already intertwined with Dugu Yan's, he naturally wouldn't harm Dugu Bo anymore.
Su Zui looked at Qian Daoliu and smiled as she spoke, "Grandpa, I've missed you all so much! I'm so glad to finally see you!"
Only then did Qian Daoliu retract his oppressive aura and fly to Su Zui's side.
He looked at Su Zui, observing his current appearance, and chuckled as he patted his head.
"Great, Xiao Zui has finally grown up! He's so tall now. It's good that he's alright, it's good that he's alright."
"And Rongrong, she's gotten so beautiful in just a few months!"
Qian Daoliu's voice was choked with emotion.
He thought he would never see his grandson again.
Seeing his grandson standing perfectly healthy before him, he almost couldn't hold back his tears.
However, as the Great Enshrined of the Spirit Hall, carrying the weight of the entire Spirit Hall on his shoulders, he naturally could not reveal his personal feelings in public.
But anyone who knows Qian Daoliu can see just how excited this Invincible in the Sky is.
Compared to Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong had far fewer reservations.
She walked quickly to Su Zui, her beautiful eyes carefully tracing the boy's features.
The next second, she stretched out her slender arms and hugged Su Zui tightly.
"Xiao Zui..."
Bibi Dong's voice was slightly hoarse and choked with emotion, devoid of the Pope's majesty, leaving only the purest tenderness.
Do you know how much I miss you, how worried I am?
"I searched for you in the Star Dou Great Forest for over a month, turning almost the entire Star Dou Great Forest upside down. I thought you were really never coming back."
To outsiders, Su Zui is surrounded by countless halos; he is the peerless genius of the Spirit Hall, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, and the future heir to the Pope's throne.
But in Bibi Dong's eyes, Su Zui was just the child she had raised herself.
She was the only light in her life during that dark period.
No one knows how Bibi Dong got through that month; the Rakshasa power within her almost went berserk.
She could give up everything else; all she wanted was Su Zui. If Su Zui were gone, everything would seem to lose its meaning.
At that moment, Bibi Dong had only one thought in her mind: to immediately become the Rakshasa God and make the entire continent pay the price for Su Zui's death!
It seemed to sense the darkness rising in Bibi Dong's heart.
Suddenly, the Great Luo Sword Embryo in Su Zui's hand emitted a bright light. Unbeknownst to everyone, this light directly entered Bibi Dong's Spiritual Sea, suppressing the evil thoughts of the Rakshasa God.
Su Zui gently wrapped his arms around Bibi Dong's back, his tone full of tenderness and affection.
"Teacher, I'm back. I'll never leave again. I'm so sorry to have worried you!"
These words instantly brought tears to Bibi Dong's eyes.
Yes, my Xiao Zui is back, finally back.