Battle to the Death

Dugu Bo glanced at the people standing before Zhao Xuan. When he saw Thorn Pig Douluo, his eyes narrowed slightly, then he smiled. "Forget it. You should handle it yourself."

While guarding against Sword Douluo's attacks, Thousand Jun Douluo shouted in a deep voice, "Dugu Bo, are you planning to meddle in this mess too?"

Dugu Bo chuckled. "Can't be helped. Tang San is my friend. How could I stand by and watch when a friend is in trouble?"

"A friend?"

Everyone from Spirit Hall present was stunned. They all knew Tang San—the target of this mission, Tang Hao's son—but he seemed to be only... thirteen or fourteen years old.

The corner of Thousand Jun Douluo's mouth twitched as he glared at Dugu Bo. "Dugu Bo, do you take me for an idiot?"

Dugu Bo curled his lips. "Nothing I can do if you don't believe me."

Then he turned and sped toward Grandmaster and the others. At the same time, Dugu Bo's voice reached Zhao Xuan's ears. "Zhao Xuan, letting any of the others through won't be much of a problem, but you have to keep Thorn Pig Douluo occupied. With that old fellow around, I can't bring out my full strength."

Seeing Dugu Bo rush toward the rear, Thousand Jun Douluo quickly transmitted his voice. "Pufferfish, go hold back Dugu Bo!"

"Alright!"

Upon receiving the message, Pufferfish Douluo prepared to leave the battle and pursue Dugu Bo. Both were poison-type Title Douluo, and no one understood Dugu Bo's abilities better than he did. If Dugu Bo charged in, it would be like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. Not one of those Soul Douluo would survive.

"Where do you think you're going?!"

Having received Dugu Bo's transmission, Zhao Xuan had long been watching out for Pufferfish Douluo.