In the Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Three Illusion Gods
Chapter 62

Qian Renxue's Wager? I Suspect You Want to See Me Make a Fool of Myself!

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Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

The grudge between the two could be traced back many years.

Simply put, if neither side lacked confidence in killing the other, a bloody battle would have broken out long ago.

Enemies were especially quick to see red when they met, and at this moment, Dugu Bo could not even spare a thought for Xiao Xuan.

His cold eyes glared viciously at Ju Hua Guan.

That wariness and caution had already exposed his lack of confidence.

After all, he was only level ninety-two and had been stuck there for a long time.

Yue Guan, standing before him, had long since reached level ninety-four with Spirit Hall's resources.

It was easy to imagine how terrifying a two-level gap was in the Titled Douluo realm. His only chance was poison.

But Chrysanthemum Douluo's Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum naturally possessed some poison resistance.

He was outmatched in level, and his martial soul was naturally countered as well.

Naturally, he no longer had the capital to put on airs.

A cold sweat slid down the temple of the previously arrogant Dugu Bo.

Before so many people, he could neither advance nor retreat.

"Grandpa, forget it."

"If I'm inferior to others, it only means Yanyan isn't skilled enough."

"Once I cultivate properly in the future, I'll seek an explanation myself!"

Dugu Yan was clever and perceptive, so of course she could tell that something was wrong.

Originally, her grandfather had appeared to stand up for her.

Although she felt it was somewhat inappropriate, she had not intended to stop him.

Yet she had never expected that Xiao Xuan also had a Titled Douluo behind him. This had become a serious matter.

She hurried forward and deliberately spoke as a junior, hoping to smooth over the conflict from earlier.

But she

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