Shui Bing'er's Clever Scheme, Cold Poison

Facing the high pressure of Chrysanthemum Douluo.

A sense of oppression emanating from a Titled Douluo.

Descended rapidly.

Shui Bing'er immediately felt immense pressure.

"Ah..."

Shui Bing'er let out a muffled groan.

Her entire delicate, slender body felt as if it were being crushed by a thousand-pound boulder.

"Hehe, little sister."

"How about you come with me?"

"For you to appear all alone in these desolate mountains."

"It really makes it hard not to be suspicious..."

Chrysanthemum Douluo lightly twirled a chrysanthemum in his hand.

He possessed a myriad of charms.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

It seemed as though he wanted to pierce straight through a person's heart.

No! I cannot leave. If I leave this place, what will happen to my teacher?

Shui Bing'er did not want her teacher to be disturbed.

Therefore, she had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Thinking quickly, she said, "Senior Chrysanthemum Douluo, it is said that your beauty is unparalleled; surely you wouldn't bully a junior like me, would you?"

Dense beads of sweat broke out on her forehead.

By the time she finished saying this.

Shui Bing'er felt despair in her heart.

She had already prepared herself for death.

Who would have thought.

Upon hearing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes lit up: "Hm? What did you just say?"

"Uh..."

Shui Bing'er was stunned.

She wondered if she had said something wrong.

Oh no.

However.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's next sentence was filled with a tone of surprise and playfulness: "Beautiful? You actually said I am beautiful?"

Swish!

In the blink of an eye.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's figure.

With a whoosh.

Flashed right in front of Shui Bing'er.

"Am I beautiful?"

Although Chrysanthemum Douluo had the appearance of a middle-aged man.

His tone was exceptionally bewitching: "Hehe, you are quite good; you suit my tastes very well."

"I knew that fellow Old Ghost was lying to me. I am clearly so beautiful and elegant, how could I not look good?"

As he spoke.

Chrysanthemum Douluo began to grow intoxicated.

He fell into his own memories.

"Senior?"

Shui Bing'er looked cautious.

Chrysanthemum Douluo then slowly opened his eyes.

His body slowly rose into the air: "What is your name?"

"This junior is Shui Bing'er."

"I am willing to take you as my disciple; are you willing?"

"I... This junior hails from Skywater Academy, and I must report this to the academy first..."

"As you wish."

"Once you've thought it through, you may come to Martial Soul Hall to seek me out."

"Oh, hehehe..."

In the forest.

The exceptionally bewitching voice of Chrysanthemum Douluo rang out.

It echoed incessantly.

"Huu..."

Realizing that the Titled Douluo powerhouse had departed.

Shui Bing'er collapsed, her entire body going limp.

Only then did she relax.

If anything had gone wrong just now.

If this elder of Martial Soul Hall had not left.

Her teacher would have been in trouble.

Shui Bing'er's heart tightened.

Hum, hum...

Suddenly.

Inside the herb garden.

There was an unusual movement.

It drew Shui Bing'er to fly inside.

At the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

On the dry bank.

Yu Xiaolong sat cross-legged.

His entire body was scorching hot, as if molten.

Yet, a moment later.

A layer of frost faintly covered his cheeks.

He was as cold as if he had been dug out of a ten-thousand-year glacier.

"What happened!?"

"Teacher!"

Shui Bing'er disregarded everything else.

She lunged forward.

At this moment, Yu Xiaolong naturally could not concern himself with intimate contact with his disciple.

He was barely able to protect himself.

He had never imagined.

That the cold poison of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, one of the three great treasure basins.

Would be so ferocious.

It was so intense that even he, possessing a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring, could hardly withstand it.

"Get away!"

Yu Xiaolong forcibly gathered his spirit.

Trying his best to retain a final shred of clarity.

He pushed Shui Bing'er away.

But Shui Bing'er refused to be pushed aside: "No! Teacher, I want to save you! What must I do to save you!?"

Panic surged in Shui Bing'er's heart.

"You cannot save him! Hehe..."

Just as Shui Bing'er was in a state of panic.

An aged voice rang out.

It let out a sinister, chilling laugh.

Shui Bing'er stood up abruptly and turned to look at the person behind her.

"Who are you!?"

Shui Bing'er was stunned.

The person appeared before them.

A head of aged, long hair hung loose.

He wore black armor that emitted a green glow.

His entire being appeared exceptionally cold and sinister.

He cast a contemptuous glance at them: "Little girl, you trespass into my territory, yet you dare to question who I am?"

Gasp!?

Upon hearing this.

As intelligent as Shui Bing'er was.

Her expression changed instantly.

"Are you the legendary Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo!?"

"You know me!?"

"Of course I know Dugu Yan's grandfather."

Shui Bing'er frowned.

Truly, she had just escaped the wolf's den.

Only to fall into a tiger's lair.

In a single day, she had actually run into two Title Douluo in succession!?

Shui Bing'er felt her scalp tingle.

This person.

Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo!

Dugu Bo took a deep look at Shui Bing'er: "It seems you are that little girl from Skywater Academy."

"Senior knows me?"

Dugu Bo stood with his hands behind his back.

He did not act immediately.

He merely glanced contemptuously at Yu Xiaolong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Yu Xiaolong was in imminent danger.

"I heard Yan-yan mention you."

"However, you have trespassed into my territory."

"That means you must die."

Dugu Bo's tone suddenly grew heavy.

He abruptly clenched his palm.

The surrounding air.

Was instantly compressed.

Shui Bing'er felt a sudden, suffocating sensation in her chest.

Her entire delicate body was pressed down by a fraction.

"Senior, wait!"

Shui Bing'er called out to stop him in a hurry.

Her gaze flickered rapidly.

She seemed to be searching for a solution.

How could she snatch a chance at survival from the hands of this ruthless Poison Douluo?

"Give me a reason not to kill you."

Poison Douluo's white hair flew in the wind.

The entire air was filled with poison.

One more second.

Shui Bing'er felt as though her soul power could no longer circulate.

She was on the verge of suffocation.

"I am a person of Chrysanthemum Douluo; you cannot lay a hand on me! Otherwise, my teacher will not let you off!"

Shui Bing'er's eyes darted around rapidly.

She seemed to have thought of an idea in her desperation.

A last resort.

"Chrysanthemum... Chrysanthemum Guan!?"

Upon hearing that name.

Poison Douluo's entire demeanor exploded with emotion.

His complexion shifted rapidly.

His gaze began to flicker with uncertainty and suspicion.

"Consider yourselves lucky."

After a moment of thought.

He left behind those words.

It seemed as though he was preparing to flee.

"Are you afraid of Chrysanthemum Douluo!?"

Shui Bing'er keenly sensed this.

Poison Douluo heard this.

He let out a cold sneer: "You are a formidable rival on Yan Yan's path as a Spirit Master, so naturally, you must be left for Yan Yan to defeat personally. Me, afraid of Chrysanthemum Guan!? What a joke!"

"As for this friend of yours, he is about to die; you should prepare to collect his corpse!"

Leaving those words behind.

Poison Douluo Dugu Bo fled the scene at high speed.

Outside the medicinal garden.

"I just caught the scent of Chrysanthemum Guan on her."

"Could it be that Chrysanthemum Guan is nearby?"

Pfft.

As Poison Douluo flew rapidly.

His poison flared up.

After a muffled groan.

He accelerated his flight: "No, with my poison acting up, I am no match for Chrysanthemum Guan yet. I cannot afford to fall into that fellow's hands!"

Dugu Bo's eyes shifted restlessly.

Revealing a look of suspicion, he hurried away from the scene.

Inside the medicinal garden.

At the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

Seeing Poison Douluo suddenly depart.

Shui Bing'er turned back in a rush.

To check on her teacher's condition.