"Only you brat could say something like that. Fine, since you're here, I won't worry about Yan Er anymore. I'll leave her safety to you."
With those parting words, Dugu Bo vanished before the three of them in a gust of wind.
Dugu Bo joining Spirit Hall was not exactly a secret. Moreover, Bibi Dong had no intention of concealing it.
Thus, in less than half a day, every prominent sect and family on the continent had learned of the matter.
However, the Sect Masters and family heads were merely somewhat surprised by Dugu Bo joining Spirit Hall, without feeling much else.
The reason was that Dugu Bo's reputation as the weakest Title Douluo was simply too well-known. They believed his joining would not have much effect on Spirit Hall's overall strength.
Thus, the news was like a small stone tossed into a tranquil lake. The ripples came quickly and faded just as quickly, unable to create much of an impact.
Perhaps he had been provoked, but Dugu Bo had not been seen these past few days. Every day, he was either in seclusion or on his way to seclusion, seemingly determined to prove himself.
Lin Du also sensed signs of an impending breakthrough these past few days, so he spent more and more time cultivating his Soul Power.
Another morning arrived. Sunlight streamed through the window lattice and fell upon the bed in the center of the room, scattering a golden glow.
Lin Du sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed, his body enveloped in a soft white radiance that complemented the golden sunlight shining upon him.
Surging Soul Power continuously circulated through Lin Du's body, cycling over and over without end.
Finally, at a certain moment, a soft pop sounded from within Lin Du, like something sharp