"Gladly."
Seeing Tang San agree so readily, Du Busi was delighted.
For someone with a strong desire to fight, he liked opponents like this most—ones who never dragged things out.
"Du Busi, Level 32 assault-type Battle Spirit Master. Martial Soul: body itself." Du Busi immediately cupped his fists and introduced himself again.
His words were no different from before, but his tone was clearly much more solemn.
"Tang San, Level 29 Food-type Spirit Master. Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass."
Seeing this, Tang San promptly returned the gesture and briefly introduced himself as Du Busi had.
His Martial Soul is Blue Silver Grass, yet he became a Food-type Spirit Master. He's a Food-type Spirit Master, yet he possesses the abilities of a Battle Spirit Master.
I'm getting more and more interested.
The master had occasionally told him about Tang San's circumstances.
Though they had never met, Du Busi had long regarded Tang San as an opponent.
As for Su Ming, he knew his own limits and had no delusions of defeating him.
Since Tang San and Du Busi had decided to have a fight,
Dai Mubai and the others tactfully retreated, marking out a huge area for the two of them to battle.
Once everyone else had moved back, the battle between Tang San and Du Busi quietly began.
"Be careful."
After kindly reminding Tang San, a yellow hundred-year Spirit Ring appeared around Du Busi.
As someone who specialized in the Poison Path, the power of his spirit skills went without saying.
First Spirit Skill—Body of Hundred Poisons!
Terrifying poison surged from every pore in Du Busi's body.
The clothes on his upper body were completely corroded away, revealing the two bracelets hidden beneath his robes.
Several kinds of poisonous mist coiled around him, forming a natural defensive barrier.
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