Deliberation

"Fatty! What happened to Xiao San?!"

Zhao Xuan's face darkened. In an instant, a terrifying pressure erupted from his body. Standing before Zhao Xuan, Ma Hongjun's face immediately turned deathly pale.

Seeing this, Zhao Xuan quickly withdrew his aura. Ma Hongjun shuddered all over. It had been terrifying; that feeling just now had been like falling into an ice cellar, waves of chill rising up his back.

Ma Hongjun forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and gritted his teeth. "Let's go back first. We'll talk on the way."

With that, Ma Hongjun led Zhao Xuan running in another direction. Zhao Xuan frowned. "Isn't Heaven Dou that way?"

Humiliation flashed through Ma Hongjun's eyes. "We'll talk about that later. Let's go back and discuss Xiao San's situation first."

Although Zhao Xuan did not know what had happened, he knew this was not the time to ask. He turned and gave Heaven Dou Royal Academy a deep look, then grabbed one of Ma Hongjun's arms. "Fatty, lead the way. I'll take you there."

"Alright!" Ma Hongjun nodded.

Not long after the two left, three figures flew out of Heaven Dou Royal Academy. The three looked around in alarm and uncertainty.

"Could it have been a passing Titled Douluo?!"

Blue Tyrant Academy.

Along the way, Ma Hongjun explained the situation to Zhao Xuan. Zhao Xuan's expression kept shifting beneath a dark cloud.

"Dugu Bo?!"

"That's right. Master's martial soul, Luo San Pao, smelled it. It was Poison Douluo's scent."

"This is troublesome." Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes. An ordinary Titled Douluo would not have been much of an issue, but poison-type Soul Masters were precisely what he was least adept at dealing with.

"Has Senior Li Qing returned?" Zhao Xuan continued asking.

"Senior returned not long ago. Master had Oscar and