"Senior Poison Douluo, who are you talking about?" Xue Beng immediately asked.
Dugu Bo hesitated for a moment before saying, "Forget it. Although he might have the ability to save His Majesty, he probably won't come to save him."
Xue Qinghe was also puzzled and asked, "Mr. Dugu, which senior are you referring to?"
"The Holy Son of Spirit Hall, Zhao Zilong," Dugu Bo said calmly.
Dugu Bo now understood Zhao Zilong's words from back then. It seemed Zhao Zilong had been telling the truth at the time—or rather, he had already known that Spirit Hall would strike against the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
A few days ago, Dugu Bo had gone to see Yu Tianheng. After his clan had been exterminated, he had become despondent, drowning his sorrows in alcohol every day, utterly stripped of his former high spirits.
Dugu Bo now regretted things somewhat. If he had insisted back then and not allowed Yanyan to be with Yu Tianheng, perhaps things would have been much better than they were now.
Yu Tianheng now drowned his sorrows in drink every day, and it was his granddaughter who suffered for it. Thinking of this, Dugu Bo could not help but feel heartache.
However, Dugu Bo was also considering whether it might be possible to separate his granddaughter from Yu Tianheng now. After all, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan no longer existed. Yu Tianheng was now merely a fallen noble, and he could be killed by Spirit Hall at any time. In terms of status, Yu Tianheng was no longer worthy of his granddaughter; instead, he would only put her in danger.
While Dugu Bo wrestled with himself, Xue Qinghe and Xue Beng both looked somewhat off upon hearing that name. Ye Yuzhu was also surprised, never having imagined