"Dugu Bo, I've brought you some Hui Mian!"

The match ended.

On the way back.

"I'm asking, why are you all keeping such a distance? I'm not going to eat you."

Tang Wu turned his head to see Dai Mubai and the other two keeping at least a ten-meter gap between them.

Each of them wore a look of terror; anyone who didn't know better would think Tang Wu had done something terrible to them.

"No, no, no, Brother Wu, please don't!"

"I'd actually prefer it if you compared me to something else; being eaten would be better than that..."

Dai Mubai, just like Ma Hongjun, had started calling Tang Wu "Brother Wu."

This was enough to show just how much fear he held for Tang Wu in his heart at this moment.

Previously, Dai Mubai had heard from Tang San about the extent of Tang Wu's Demon Pill nature, but the facts proved it was far more outrageous than what he had been told.

"That's right, our fragile bodies can't handle whatever you're cooking up, old man."

Oscar chimed in repeatedly, his head shaking so fast it left afterimages.

Tang Wu: "..."

Fine.

Confirmed by the look in their eyes, he had met the right... pfft, excuse me, let's try that again.

In short.

The title of Troublemaker King was firmly stuck to Tang Wu's head, and no matter how he tried to shake it off, it wouldn't budge.

A bet is a bet.

According to the wager, no matter how unwilling he was, Gangzi would have no right to interfere with the training content of the eight students.

With the conclusion of the Heaven Dou Royal Team's involvement, the relocation of Shrek was also put on the agenda.

However...

This time, the one who proposed it was none other than Shrek's founder, Flender himself.

Unlike the original timeline, in this world, Tang San had not taken Gangzi as his master, nor had he revealed the secret of his twin spirits.

He wasn't particularly concerned about whether Tang Wu and his group could participate in the next Continental Elite Spirit Master Tournament.

Naturally, he wouldn't propose the scheme of "borrowing a chicken to lay eggs."

Of course.

As for why it had to be Heaven Dou Imperial City, Flender had his own selfish reasons.

A few days later, Heaven Dou Imperial City.

According to the plan.

Flender and his group arrived at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, but because they provoked the Third Prince, Xue Beng, they were ruthlessly kicked out.

If Plan A didn't work, then there was Plan B...

When they arrived at the gates of Lanba Academy and suddenly realized he was about to run into Liu Erlong, Gangzi acted like a coward trying to flee.

His instinct was to escape, not daring to face it all.

However.

Even so, Liu Erlong, with her love-addled brain, expressed:

Even if Xiao Gang was like this, what else could she do? Of course, she would forgive him.

Watching the two reunite, Tang Wu didn't understand, but he was deeply shocked.

Against the heavens.

It was fucking against the heavens!

I hope you two stay locked together for the rest of your lives, and please, for the love of god, don't come out and harm anyone else.

Just like that, Tang Wu and his group officially settled into Lanba Academy.

The moon was exceptionally round tonight, not a cloud in the sky; a dark night with a high wind, the perfect night for murder!

A faint, ghostly green figure swept silently over the sky above Lanba Academy, without alerting anyone below.

Whether it was the arrangement of the Heavenly Dao (the author) or simply a lack of sensory perception, it was unclear.

In any case, when this figure passed over Xiao Wu's dormitory, it didn't notice anything amiss.

The target was clear throughout the journey, heading straight for the residence of the brothers, Tang Wu and Tang San.

On the bed, Tang San's eyes snapped open; he immediately sensed the intruder's entry and instantly entered a state of high alert:

"Who is it?"

"Quite sharp senses. So you're Tang San, the kid who traded several blows with my Yanyan and didn't fall behind?"

Dugu Bo watched Tang San before him with great interest, making no move to strike immediately.

He did not mind in the slightest playing with his prey for a while before taking their life.

Seeing the playful glint in Dugu Bo's eyes, even a fool like Tang San knew that the man had come with ill intent.

Glancing at Tang Wu sleeping soundly by the window, Tang San gritted his teeth and forced himself to stop his flight.

Setting aside whether he could escape under the nose of such an unknown powerhouse as Dugu Bo, he had to steel himself and attempt to negotiate for the sake of his younger brother's safety.

Tang San cupped his hands, his expression respectful as he said:

"I do not know your name, Senior. What is your purpose in coming to find this junior?"

"Interesting. To remain so calm in this situation, you are quite a capable one..."

"This old man does not change his name when walking, nor his surname when sitting. Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo."

Dugu Bo did not hide it, stating bluntly and domineeringly:

"I have come for you this time because you injured Yanyan."

"Although it is inevitable to get bruised or hurt in the Spirit Fighting Arena, I only have this one granddaughter, whom I treasure dearly. How could you be allowed to hurt her?"

Dugu Bo possessed none of the composure expected of a Titled Douluo, completely unconcerned with his own behavior of bullying the weak.

The moment his voice fell, a vast pressure descended upon Tang San.

Tang San felt as if a mountain had been placed upon him, and he had to exhaust every ounce of his strength just to keep from dropping to his knees.

It was not that he hadn't thought of resisting, but in the face of absolute power suppression, any resistance seemed utterly laughable.

"Dugu Bo, I've brought you braised noodles..."

"Xiao Wu, no----!!!"

Tang Wu no longer played the part of the sleeping husband, having finally sensed that something was wrong.

He charged forward, brandishing his Blue Silver Seed spirit.

And then.

Tang Wu charged forward...

Tang Wu fell...

The invincible Zoffy had fallen once again.

Encountering a Titled Douluo by chance, he had exhausted all his strength yet could not prevail.

In the face of Dugu Bo's crushing, overwhelming strength, Tang Wu had not the slightest chance to fight back.

When he woke up again, Tang Wu found himself in a cave, with Tang San lying right beside him.

"So we've arrived, the Ice and Fire Mandarin Duck Pot..."

Tang Wu naturally knew where this was, so his expression showed not a hint of panic.

"Xiao Wu, are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?"

Tang San had also woken from his unconsciousness at this moment.

Upon waking, his first concern was not for himself, but rather for Tang Wu's condition.

He is truly, I'm crying!

Tang Wu shook his head:

"Brother, I'm fine, but it seems we've been brought into a valley."

Tang San walked out of the cave, and the sight of the valley came into view.

His eyes widened, his mouth agape in shock for a long time:

"Th-this is..."

Tang Wu naturally understood the reason for Tang San's reaction.

This Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well was one of the three great treasure basins; any single immortal herb within could grant a person a complete transformation.

Perhaps even.

After consuming them, one could be said to possess the potential to become a god.

Even though he had been mentally prepared, Tang Wu's heart skipped a beat when he looked at the dense patch of immortal herbs.

The entire valley was shaped like an inverted triangle, with the spring at the center split into red and blue—the red scorching, the blue icy cold.

At the same time, the air was filled with a pungent smell of sulfur.

After a long while.

Tang San finally recovered, his consciousness returning to him.

Immediately after, he exclaimed in disbelief:

"The Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well. This is actually the legendary Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well. The legends were not false; it truly exists..."