Chrysanthemum Poison Ghost, Three Title Douluo

"How exactly did you do that?"

The man in white was filled with astonishment. The boy before him was utterly strange.

Thinking back on it now,

Chrysanthemum Douluo's pupils contracted sharply.

And just now, that boy's attack had been unbelievably strange as well!

Its power far exceeded that of a Soul Emperor!

That... seemed to be a Martial Soul Avatar?!

Ye Qiu smiled. With no restraints around him,

he could act even more freely.

"Your Excellency, could it be that the Pope never told you about my Soul Skills?"

"Boy, you actually know!"

The surprise in Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes deepened.

Yet Ye Qiu offered no answer.

He simply continued,

"In that case, Your Excellency only needs me. Everyone else is irrelevant."

"Irrelevant?!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo raised his brows and barked,

"What do you know?! That is the finest among immortal herbs—Lovesick Heartbreak Red!"

"Of course I know. Among those people just now, someone had even consumed a Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum."

Ye Qiu shrugged dismissively.

"What?! Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum?!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo could not help letting out a shriek. That was the immortal herb most suited to him.

"Who was it? Who?!"

"Your Excellency, does it matter who it was?"

Ye Qiu shook his head helplessly.

At those words, the white-clad Title Douluo seemed to realize something.

A string of effeminate laughter escaped his lips, enough to give anyone goosebumps.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

"They must have been hidden away by you. As long as I capture you and take you back, that will be enough!"

As he spoke,

Chrysanthemum Douluo raised his right hand toward Ye Qiu.

The air instantly seemed to freeze.

A piercing howl rang out.

Liu Erlong had gone berserk!

Her massive Fire Dragon True Body arced through the air, its tail sweeping out.

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