Meanwhile, somewhere in the Soul Beast Forest,
Dugu Bo looked at the pill in his hand, feeling somewhat helpless for a moment.
He gritted his teeth, then swallowed it.
Sure enough, the instant he swallowed it, he felt his strength surging continuously.
Once it reached a certain threshold, that surge began to subside.
When the power in his Soul Bone disappeared, Dugu Bo suddenly spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood!
Feeling refreshed and clear throughout his body, he smiled and said:
"It really is good stuff. This poisonous blood has weighed on my heart for years. Today, I finally got rid of some of it!"
"If I keep this up, the poison really can be removed, but my poison arts..."
Finding it hard to put into words, Dugu Bo shook his head slightly. He knew well that he could not have both the fish and the bear's paw.
If he wanted the best of both worlds, he would probably have to give something up!
But Dugu Bo knew perfectly well that others respected him because he was called Poison Douluo!
If Poison Douluo lost his poison, would he still be a Douluo?
He shook his head, stood up, and glanced at the moonlight outside.
This really has left me with a difficult choice!
Dugu Bo sighed and checked the time.
Then he walked toward the back, and a formation flashed.
The next second, he was back in the medicinal herb garden.
As soon as he stepped inside, he noticed the chaotic auras here.
Two astonishing forces were circulating ceaselessly.
Somewhat surprised, Dugu Bo paused, then walked forward.
Soon, he saw Ye Xingchen and Dugu Yan embracing and cultivating with their bodies pressed together, their appearances obscured!
He shook his head slightly, glanced at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang