What a mess. What an absolute mess.
Dugu Bo had never imagined that his Herb Garden, a place worthy of being called an earthly paradise, would one day be described by him as "desolate and ruined."
"No!!"
It hurt. It hurt so much!
"Which bastard dared to wreck my Herb Garden like this?!" Dugu Bo's blood pressure soared. His eyes were bloodshot, and he panted like a bull.
Even the agony of poison backlash paled before his current fury. He shot into the air, his hawk-like eyes sweeping back and forth across the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, trying to find some trace left behind by the culprit.
Before long, he spotted a white jade box at the boundary where the icy and fiery spring waters met.
"Hm?"
Dugu Bo let out a quiet sound of surprise, his gaze instantly turning wary. He landed before the white jade box and examined it with utmost caution.
"Could it be a trap?" He hesitated, unsure whether to open it.
But soon, he laughed at himself in irritation.
"I'm a Titled Douluo. Do I really need to fear such petty tricks? If that little thief had a means to threaten me, would he need to set up such a brainless trap?"
Then Dugu Bo reached out and opened the white jade box. What came into view was indeed not a trap, but three items.
The first was a large pink flower.
He was familiar with this flower. After all, it had grown in his Herb Garden. He simply did not know its exact origins, only that no poisonous creatures or plants could grow within thirty meters of where it bloomed.
The second was an unopened letter.
The third made Dugu Bo's pupils constrict as he cried out in stunned disbelief:
"Spirit Bone!"