Dugu Bo

Was that left behind by the Thousand Poison Flood Dragon?

Tang Hao was surprised. He had never expected the Thousand Poison Flood Dragon to leave something behind in this world before it died.

And it was an extremely important cultivation technique.

"But unfortunately, this cultivation technique should only be usable by soul beasts. Humans can't cultivate it."

Tang Hao shook his head regretfully. Whether from the Thousand Poison Flood Dragon's performance in battle or from the Dragon Transformation Secret Method he had obtained,

both clearly indicated that the Thousand Poison Flood Dragon had been a demon cultivator.

A cultivator among demons.

There was no way it could have human cultivation techniques.

Even if it did, they probably would not have been passed down.

Otherwise, Dugu Aotian would not have been able to kill it so easily.

With a sigh, Tang Hao rose from the ground.

Since Ah Yin had already died, and the one alive now was merely another Blue Silver Emperor,

there was no need for him to remain at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

Besides...

Tang Hao looked toward a jade-green figure within the mist.

"Old Poison, I didn't expect you to actually be here."

The jade-green figure in the mist snorted. "That's what I should be asking you, Tang Hao."

"This is my herb garden!"

Tang Hao ignored Dugu Bo's stubborn words, because the man was right.

Not intending to bother with him, Soul Power surged around Tang Hao as he prepared to leave directly.

This sight left Dugu Bo astonished.

He had thought that the moment Tang Hao saw him, he would swing his hammer without a word.

He had already prepared himself for battle.

After consuming Immortal Herbs, his strength was no longer what it once was. He was no longer the weakest Titled Douluo.

Facing a severely wounded Clear Sky Douluo, he believed he could handle it!

But why was Tang Hao simply leaving?

Was he not going to avenge his Wife?

"Tang Hao, don't you want to avenge your wife?" Dugu Bo called loudly.

Tang Hao paused and looked at Dugu Bo strangely.

He had heard of people who liked taking petty advantages, but he had never heard of anyone who liked asking to be beaten.

Besides...

"You?" Tang Hao shook his head.

It was not that he looked down on Dugu Bo.

He simply knew that Dugu Bo had truly not been involved in this matter.

Otherwise, he could not have discovered the Thousand Poison Flood Dragon's super Martial Soul aura in the back hills of Holy Soul Village.

And then found Dugu Aotian, that Transmigrator.

Because the local Titled Douluo were even less polite. They would have taken everything and left him without even a scrap of information.

"..."

Dugu Bo tried his best to calm himself. He knew that others saw him as aloof and arrogant.

But compared with Tang Hao, he realized that his former arrogance was nothing.

It could not compare at all!

That casual "You?" had nearly made Dugu Bo choke on his anger.

"Tang Hao, aren't you curious how a mere twelve-year-old brat knew where your wife was living in seclusion?"

Dugu Bo did not want to waste any more words and spoke with a cold expression.

Tang Hao frowned and looked at Dugu Bo.

Of course he knew how Dugu Aotian had known the Blue Silver Emperor's location.

A Transmigrator.

He knew some of the original story's plot and the locations of heavenly treasures, and merely wanted to snatch them first.

But what did Dugu Bo mean by this?

"You know?"

Dugu Bo's face remained cold, and icy intent surged in his eyes. "Of course I don't."

"But I know there are plenty of people in this world like my filial Disciple!"

Dugu Bo's voice was cold. Tang Hao could even hear the gritted rage in it, which made him glance at the man again.

It seemed he was not the only one being watched by Transmigrators.

And judging by the situation, Dugu Bo seemed to have suffered a major loss.

"So?" Tang Hao narrowed his eyes.

Dugu Bo snorted. "So, don't you find people like that disgusting?"

"Don't you want to catch them all, torture them severely together, and dig every secret out of their mouths?"

"And Tang Hao, I know you already beat my useless Disciple to death."

"But aren't you afraid that, after you leave, someone else will suddenly take your wife away?"

Dugu Bo spoke coldly, but saying such things here at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well made his heart ache even more.

Because he truly had suffered a massive loss at their hands.

After he had seized all those Immortal Herbs from his good Disciple,

the Heaven Dou Imperial Family suddenly brought more than a dozen Soul Fighting Masters and took his beloved granddaughter away overnight to attend a banquet elsewhere.

They forcefully demanded a share of the spoils.

Then, shortly afterward, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's two Titled Douluo also arrived.

The Immortal Herbs in his hands were instantly divided up until almost nothing remained.

He could only keep a tiny portion for his own use.

Even now, the humiliation made his heart ache with resentment!

Within the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, Tang Hao looked at Dugu Bo. Catch all the Transmigrators?

Torture them?

Squeeze out their secrets?

Heh!

Tang Hao laughed. A Transmigrator hunting Transmigrators.

What kind of nonsense was that?

Using the barbarians' own methods to control the barbarians?

If he had not known that Dugu Bo still had no idea he himself was one of those people he despised,

he would have wanted to seize Dugu Bo on the spot.

Torture him severely, squeeze out his secrets...

Still, he was curious about who else might be a Transmigrator.

After all, he was currently wearing Tang Hao's identity. One day, another Transmigrator might very well use him as a stepping stone to show off.

After pondering for a moment, Tang Hao said, "So who are the people like Dugu Aotian that you mentioned?"

The coldness in Dugu Bo's eyes was undisguised. "Hehe, who else could it be? My good student, that wonderful Virtuous King of mine."

Tang Hao raised an eyebrow. "The Fourth Prince, Xue Beng?"

Over the past half month, he had learned about the Heaven Dou Empire's current upper ranks.

He knew that the Fourth Prince, Xue Beng, had once become Dugu Bo's Disciple.

But...

"If that is the case, why don't you act personally?"

"With the Heaven Dou Imperial Family's strength, it should be impossible for them to stop you."

Of the two great empires, Star Luo and Heaven Dou, the Heaven Dou Imperial Family was the weakest.

They did not even have a single Titled Douluo.

By all rights, they should not have been able to withstand a Titled Douluo's attack.

Thus, Tang Hao looked at Dugu Bo and voiced his doubt.

Dugu Bo's expression turned slightly awkward for a moment before he said coldly, "After learning that my good student was the same kind of person as my good Disciple, I naturally made a move."

"But you fought my good Disciple too. You should know that people like them possess all sorts of strange trump cards."

"I once sensed that a Gray Robe beside him possessed strength no weaker than my own."

At that point, Dugu Bo's chest began to ache faintly.

Before coming to find Tang Hao, he had naturally attempted to strike in secret.

But when he disguised his strength as that of a Soul Fighting Master and tried to ambush his good student,

the Gray Robe at his side suddenly erupted with immense power and sent him flying with a single punch.

Had he not fled in time afterward, he nearly would have died there.

Thus, from that moment onward, he and his good student had no longer had any pleasant expressions for each other.