A Granddaughter Who'd Been Tamed-Who Understands This, Family?
A dark crack silently opened in mid-air.
The residual force of the self-destruction gradually dissipated.
Three figures landed lightly through the gap.
The soles of my shoes crunched softly on the scorched earth.
The first thing Dugu Bo did after landing was to frantically grab Dugu Yan.
The Old Poison's emerald green eyes were filled with concern.
"Yanyan!"
"Let Grandpa take a look!"
"Were you unaffected by the self-destruction of that Cat Owl?"
Dugu Yan slapped her grandfather's hand away and shook her head with a smile.
Don't worry, Grandpa.
"With Ye Qing around, I didn't lose a single hair."
Only after confirming that his beloved granddaughter was safe and sound did Dugu Bo finally feel relieved.
Immediately afterwards,
The Old Poison turned around and stared at the huge meteorite crater in front of him, a hundred meters in diameter, emitting thick black smoke.
The once lush Forest has now been reduced to scorched earth.
Dugu Bo was so angry that his beard trembled, and he spat fiercely on the ground.
"Pooh!"
"If you can't win, you resort to self-destruction; that's utterly unsportsmanlike!"
"How come Soul Master these days are so shameless? If you can't handle losing, don't play!"
Ye Qing's brocade robe was spotless.
He casually surveyed the battlefield, now reduced to ruins.
The air still carried the scorching, metallic scent of the burning Red Dragon Bloodline.
Those were traces left by Liu Erlong.
At the moment Flender self-destructed,
She frantically burned her bloodline, using Blood Escape to carry the unconscious Yu Xiaogang.
Its speed was so fast that it left only a bloody afterimage, desperately fleeing into the depths of the Sunset Forest.
"These three guys came in strangely, but they left just as cleanly."
Ye Qing chuckled lightly, "That makes sense, with Flender using self-destruction to buy time, and Liu Erlong in a hurry to save that half-dead good-for-nothing."
"They've probably already escaped dozens of miles away by now."
"From this day forward, the ' Golden Iron Triangle ' will no longer exist on the Douluo Continent."
The once-famous trio has now fallen into disrepair in this Sunset Forest.
Yu Xiaogang was completely ruined.
"Old Poison."
"You were just sitting peacefully in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, how did these three people manage to sneak in?"
Ye Qing glanced at Dugu Bo sideways and raised an eyebrow to ask.
Dugu Bo stroked his goatee, looking completely bewildered.
"How would I know what's wrong with these three!"
"I was in seclusion cultivating deep within the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well when these three, like madmen, forced their way into my outer poison barrier."
"Do you think I, with my fiery temper, can tolerate them?"
"Of course, we'll directly teach them a lesson!"
"Who knew that good-for-nothing uncle would summon the Golden Sacred Dragon at the drop of a hat, insisting on fighting me to the death?"
After listening to Dugu Bo's explanation, Ye Qing seemed to be deep in thought.
In the original story, Yu Xiaogang and his companions did not come to Sunset Forest at this time.
It seems that I've created a butterfly effect myself, causing the plot to completely derail.
However, the process is not important.
The outcome was already decided.
Ye Qing smiled noncommittally.
Flender sacrificed himself to give the two a chance to escape, leaving no trace of his body.
This blood feud has now been formed completely.
"If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they'll grow back in the spring breeze."
A chilling glint flashed in Ye Qing's eyes.
To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.
What's more, he hates flies buzzing around his ears.
"They were lucky to escape today."
"If we run into these two remnants again next time, we'll just take care of them completely."
The atmosphere at the scene quickly calmed down.
Dugu Bo moved closer to Dugu Yan, a kind smile spreading across his face.
The Old Poison blinked and joked.
"Yanyan."
"How come you suddenly have time to come to Sunset Forest?"
"Are you missing your grandfather?"
Dugu Bo his head high, waiting to use his elder's dignity to win over his granddaughter's coquettishness.
unexpectedly.
Dugu Yan rolled her eyes dramatically, without any hesitation.
"Dream on!"
"Ye Qing and I brought Ning Rongrong and Lingling here to hunt for Soul Ring."
"Well!"
Dugu Bo's lips twitched violently.
The Old Poison pressed his hand to his chest, feeling as if an invisible blade had pierced his heart.
They've broken through!
None of my family members understand!
Her own granddaughter, whom she raised with great difficulty, has her heart set on another man!
So, his grandfather, a Titled Douluo, was just a freebie he glanced at?
"A daughter is like a tree that grows up and leaves home!"
"You little brat, you've truly broken my heart!"
Dugu Bo clutched his chest and howled, overwhelmed with grief and indignation.
Dugu Yan stuck out her little tongue, already immune to her grandfather's performance.
Seeing that his first move had failed, Dugu Bo's eyes darted around.
In an attempt to salvage some of his authority as an elder in front of his granddaughter, the Old Poison lowered his voice mysteriously.
"Yanyan, today Grandpa is going to show you what true elder's love is all about!"
As they were talking.
The Soul Tool on Dugu Bo's wrist flickered with a ghostly light.
A bone radiating a dazzling light suddenly appeared in his palm.
"Soul Bone?!"
Dugu Yan's beautiful eyes narrowed suddenly, and she exclaimed in surprise.
Even Ye Qing, who was standing to the side, raised an eyebrow in surprise.
The rarity of Soul Bone in the Douluo Continent needs no further explanation.
Soul Bone of ten thousand years are extremely rare and priceless.
Judging from the oppressive aura emanating from the bone in Dugu Bo's hand, it is definitely a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone of considerable quality.
Seeing the surprised expressions on his granddaughter and Ye Qing's faces, Dugu Bo's vanity was greatly satisfied.
He proudly raised his chin, his mustache practically pointing skyward.
"Hey-hey!"
"This is the Left Leg Bone that fell from the ' Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent ', which had cultivated for a full fifty thousand years."
Dugu Bo pointed at the Soul Bone and began to boast about it.
"When I first returned to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well a while ago..."
"A clumsy little thief has been spotted sneaking into the poisonous valley."
"Good heavens, it's actually a huge Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent with a fiery red comb!"
"It's a full fifty thousand years old!"
"It tried to force its way through the poisonous barrier and steal my medicinal herbs."
"I then poisoned him to death. Who would have thought that such a high-grade, ten-thousand-year-old Soul Bone would drop from it!"
As Dugu Bo spoke, he glanced at Ye Qing out of the corner of his eye.
It was as if it were saying, "Young man, have you seen the depth of my power?"
Upon hearing the words "Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent," Ye Qing's lips curled into a playful smile.
In the original story, Oscar's third Soul Ring was a thousand-year-old Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent.
Unexpectedly, deep within this Sunset Forest, there lurks a serpent king with 50,000 years of cultivation.
Unfortunately, he was unlucky and ran into Dugu Bo while stealing herbs.
Not only did he lose his life, but he also lost his most valuable Soul Bone.
"Girl, what are you standing there for?"
Dugu Bo proudly presented the gleaming Soul Bone.
"Take it!"
"With this Fifty-Thousand-Year Soul Bone, your strength will definitely reach a new level!"
Faced with this treasure, which was enough to cause countless Soul Master to have their heads smashed and rivers of blood to flow, they were truly terrified.
Dugu Yan did not rush to take it.
on the contrary.
She subconsciously turned her head, her pair of bright, jade-like eyes gazing at Ye Qing.
"Ye Qing."
"Look at this Soul Bone... is it suitable for me to absorb?"
Dugu Yan's voice was soft and natural.
His eyes were filled with unwavering trust.
"Bang!"
Dugu Bo nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Old Poison went berserk on the spot.
He grabbed his hair with both hands and roared in grief and anger.
"Heavens!"
"This is Soul Bone that's fifty thousand years old!"
"Yanyan, you don't even believe your own grandfather anymore?"
"Do you really have to ask this brat?"
Dugu Bo was so anxious that he stomped his feet on the spot, feeling as sore as if he had eaten ten pounds of aged vinegar.