"Yawn..." Lan Xue finally woke up and saw the scene before her.
"Little monster, give it back." Dugu Bo held out his right hand and gestured at Tang San.
"Give what back?" Tang San asked in confusion.
Dugu Bo said, "What, do you plan on carrying my Dan Zhu around for the rest of your life? I can't bear to part with it."
Tang San said in surprise, "You're not afraid I poisoned your medicine?"
Dugu Bo snorted. "This old man's Poison Skill is now contained within me, stored inside my soul bones. If it's merely poison, I'm afraid there isn't any poison in the world capable of killing me. Even if that little needle of yours really could deal with a Titled Douluo, it would be useless against me. Hurry and return the Dan Zhu. Haven't you gained enough already? It's only been half a year, yet your Soul Power has already reached rank thirty-seven. I'm even afraid you'll absorb the medicinal energy inside my Dan Zhu."
Tang San smiled. "Take it. To be honest, I really am a little reluctant to give it up." Smiling at Dugu Bo, Tang San opened his arms.
Dugu Bo walked up to Tang San and raised a hand, pressing it lightly through the air toward Tang San's lower abdomen. A scorching aura immediately made Tang San's dantian contract. Then, as Dugu Bo lifted his palm, a hot current rose up Tang San's throat. Tang San opened his mouth, and the green-glowing Dan Zhu floated out, landing in Dugu Bo's palm.
"Little monster, my poison has mostly been treated. Lately, I've clearly felt that your medicine is becoming less and less effective. I know my body has accumulated too many toxins. It's impossible to inject all of them into my soul bones. Besides,