Whether Li Yuan was a good person or not did not really matter.
After all, Dugu Bo was hardly a good person himself.
What Dugu Bo feared most was that Dugu Yan would set her heart on pursuing Li Yuan, only to smash herself bloody against a wall and end up covered in wounds.
He had seen everything that happened down in the arena.
Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing were all stunning beauties. Not one of them was any less beautiful than Dugu Yan.
And beside them was Wang Dong, who was plainly a girl dressed as a boy. Others might not see through her disguise, but a Titled Douluo like Dugu Bo could tell at a glance.
Yet all four of them gathered around Li Yuan. Their relationships with him were clearly anything but ordinary.
How was Dugu Yan, an outsider, supposed to join them?
With her proud nature, could she accept sharing a husband with other women?
Dugu Yan would probably demand that Li Yuan choose her and her alone—or else she would kill the others.
If they had been children of ordinary families, killing them would have been one thing.
But those girls were clearly no ordinary children.
Ning Rongrong, in particular, was no simple girl. Her Martial Soul was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
Everyone knew that direct descendants of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect generally did not leave the sect to study.
So what made her case different?
Dugu Bo had long heard that Sect Master Ning had a daughter of exceptional beauty and talent. Clever and mischievous, she had always been known as the Little Demoness.
Thinking about it now, that girl was probably Ning Rongrong.
If Dugu Yan truly fell for Li Yuan...
Feathers would fly and dogs would