With the speed of a Titled Douluo, Dugu Manor was not far from the city gates.
Though Dugu Bo was somewhat uneasy and had deliberately slowed down as much as possible, he still arrived at their meeting place quickly.
He looked around but did not spot Broad Hill. He felt relieved, yet also somewhat disappointed.
You can't blame Grandfather for this, Yan Yan. Your luck was just a little bad, he thought, relaxing slightly.
"What? You were looking for me?"
Just as he was in a fairly good mood and preparing to head home to tell Dugu Yan the news, a familiar voice came from behind him. Who else could it be but Broad Hill?
Dugu Bo's body stiffened for a moment before returning to normal. He turned around and saw Broad Hill watching him with a playful smile at the corner of his lips.
"You nearly scared me to death. Speaking up behind someone without warning—aren't you afraid I'll throw out a handful of poison in a panic?" Dugu Bo shot him an irritated glance and said helplessly.
"With your strength, heh."
Though Broad Hill did not continue, his meaning was already perfectly clear. The words were few, but the insult was immense.
After spending two days with him, Dugu Bo had successfully learned to understand his wavelength. His fists clenched tightly, then slowly loosened.
Forget it. I can't beat him. Besides, I have something to discuss with him, so I can't be impulsive. Impulsiveness is the devil, Dugu Bo silently consoled his wounded heart.
"Fine, tell me. What did you want from me? It shouldn't be time for our appointment yet. If I hadn't seen you heading this way in the city, you would've made this trip for nothing."
"And your vigilance is far too poor. I followed