Liu Erlong felt that she had truly been cursed with terrible luck!
Had she known, she would never have meddled in Yu Tianheng's affairs.
Now, not only had she utterly lost face, but she also had to stay behind and serve someone as their personal maid!
When had Liu Erlong ever suffered such humiliation?!
Seeing her distraught expression, Dugu Bo smiled and patted her shoulder.
"Don't be so discouraged. What's so great about your Blue Tyrant Academy? You'd be better off following the Holy Son properly."
"If the Holy Son is pleased, perhaps he might grant you a great fortune and take your Martial Soul and Soul Power to the next level."
Liu Erlong raised her head and glanced at him, clearly unconvinced by that line of reasoning.
Rather, every sect on Douluo Continent said such things.
But what were the results?
Dugu Bo laughed. "Enough. A blessing in disguise, perhaps. You'll find out later whether this old man is telling the truth."
With that, he flicked his sleeve and walked toward Huang Long.
Sea Dragon Douluo gave her a cold look. After withdrawing his Martial Soul and soul rings, he followed Huang Long as well.
Watching their retreating figures, especially Dugu Bo's, Liu Erlong fell into thought.
Though she had never met Dugu Bo before, she had heard of his temperament.
As a Titled Douluo, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, and even the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had repeatedly tried to recruit him, only to be flatly refused every time.
Yet now, he was so willing to call Huang Long the Holy Son. Clearly, he had received considerable benefits.
So, was he telling the truth?
While her thoughts ran wild,
Dugu Bo, Sea Dragon Douluo, and Sea Maiden Douluo reported the situation