The feeling was like taking a gulp of iced sour plum soup in the height of summer—refreshing to the very bone.
The Soul Power within his body was growing at a visible rate, and his previously somewhat unstable aura was becoming increasingly condensed.
"How is this possible?!"
Dugu Bo cried out involuntarily. He had lived for more than seventy years and played with poison his entire life, yet he had never seen anyone treat deadly poison like food!
"Old Monster, your poison tastes a little bland."
Han Yuchen opened his eyes, smacked his lips, and looked utterly unsatisfied. "Do you have anything stronger? This much isn't even enough to fill the gaps between my teeth."
This was a naked provocation!
Dugu Bo's face instantly turned green—the exact same color as his hair.
A dignified Titled Douluo was being mocked by some kid with only a few dozen ranks for having weak poison? If word got out, where would he put the name Poison Douluo?
"You brat, don't push your luck!"
Dugu Bo laughed in extreme anger, no longer bothering to conceal the killing intent in his eyes. "Since you want to try something stronger, this old man will grant your wish!"
He abruptly raised his right hand, and an incomparably deep dark-green glow gathered at the tip of his index finger.
The surrounding air was instantly corroded with sizzling sounds, and even space itself seemed to have been burned through.
"Jade Phosphor Soul Devouring Light!"
Whoosh—!
A dark-green beam reeking with a suffocating stench shot straight toward Han Yuchen's brow!
This time, Dugu Bo was serious.
Though he had not used his full strength, it was still enough to instantly kill any Soul Emperor-level expert!
Tang San, watching from the side, felt his heart turn cold. "Yuchen!"
Yet faced with