"So how did you plan to cure the poison in my body?" Dugu Bo asked indifferently.
Ning Rongrong smiled calmly. "It's actually very simple. You just need to find a Soul Bone and force the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Poison produced by your Martial Soul into it. After that, the Soul Bone can serve as a container for the snake poison. Simple, isn't it?"
Dugu Bo was taken aback. To Ning Rongrong, though, he looked as if he'd suddenly seen the light.
"Well, Poison Douluo?"
Surely that was enough to win you over?
Forget you—even the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well will be mine.
Even Ning Fengzhi and the others thought they had this in the bag.
But Dugu Bo ruthlessly dashed their hopes, pinpointing the fatal flaw in the Soul Bone treatment.
"Using a Soul Bone as a container for the poison is a good method, and it can indeed extend the lives of our bloodline. But can a Soul Bone really hold the Jade Scale Snake Poison forever? Once it reaches its capacity, it'll be ruined. The poison will have accumulated for years, and the moment it erupts, it'll take your life in an instant."
Ning Rongrong had never expected Dugu Bo to think that far ahead. Even so, she gritted her teeth and said, "The Soul Bone treatment does have that flaw, but a Soul Bone should be able to contain at least thirty years' worth of poison. It could give someone another thirty years of life. That's still better than barely clinging to life."
Dugu Bo looked as though she'd convinced him. "So what is it you want? I'm not going to become your retainer."
Now that she'd achieved her goal, Ning Rongrong felt the weight lift from her heart. At last, she'd gotten Dugu Bo to