Looking at Shui Rou'er and the other two, Dugu Bo chuckled. "It's been a long time, you three old fogies. I thought you were already dead."
Shui Rou'er and the other two immediately rolled their eyes. Although their lifespans could not compare to a Titled Douluo like Dugu Bo, they were only in their sixties and still Soul Douluos. As long as they took good care of themselves, living to a hundred would be easy.
Strictly speaking, Dugu Bo and Shui Rou'er's group belonged to the same generation. But since Dugu Bo was now a Titled Douluo, Shui Rou'er could only forcibly suppress the anger in her heart and speak softly.
"Poison Douluo, you jest. Let us discuss proper business first."
Seeing that they would not take the bait, Dugu Bo shrugged in boredom before giving Ye Wen a light push.
"Go on and talk. This old man isn't today's main character."
"Greetings, three seniors." Ye Wen gave a slight bow.
Shui Rou'er and the other two nodded with satisfaction. Then Shui Rou'er said,
"Little friend Ye Wen, the three of us old folks discussed it just now. Our three families agree to join the Medical Alliance. However, our families are not ordinary ones, so regarding our treatment..."
Ye Wen froze. He had not expected them to come forward of their own accord before he even tried to persuade them. But he soon understood. That was the advantage of possessing multiple Titled Douluos while not being a simple martial soul clan or sect.
Because their internal makeup was a mixed bag, there was no question of one side rejecting another. It was all about the law of the jungle—whoever was stronger called the shots.
However, Ye Wen merely smiled and did not agree immediately. Instead, he took out the Alliance