"We don't have any compatibility between our Martial Souls," Dai Mubai said.
"Just use an Immortal Herb," Li Pu said.
If they were to gain a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, then aside from a god casting a spell, an Immortal Herb was the only way.
"Well? If you just say the word, I'll give you an Immortal Herb!"
"No! We don't need an Immortal Herb like that!"
Dai Mubai reacted the most vehemently. Martial Soul and Martial Soul, person and person, blending together like milk and water—fuck that! Dai Mubai was male, and he liked women. You wanted him to form a Martial Soul Fusion Skill with another man, and not just any man, but that lecherous fatty Ma Hongjun?
He'd rather die than combine with him. He'd jump out the window, die outside, and never form a Martial Soul Fusion with Ma Hongjun.
"No one ever said two men couldn't fuse for a Martial Soul Fusion Skill. The Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo can fuse, so why can't you?" Li Pu said.
"Forget it! If you're giving us anything, give us the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum. We don't want anything else," Dai Mubai said angrily.
"Then there's nothing to discuss," Li Pu said.
"Get lost! We—we don't want to see you!"
Since they couldn't beat him, all they could do was talk tough.
Li Pu looked at them and said, "Do you really think I'm asking your opinion?"
Just one look from him made their hair stand on end.
"What are you trying to do? Don't come any closer! Sword Douluo and the others are standing guard outside, and the Clear Sky Douluo is there too!" Dai Mubai raised his hands defensively.
"If you really start a fight, do you think you'll get away unscathed?" Tang San threatened.
"You mean