Light and shadow flashed as his figure moved like a phantom.
In the blink of an eye, Dugu Bo had already stepped through the air and landed steadily atop a thick, towering branch ahead.
Looking down from above, his cold eyes swept over the three below.
He raised an eyebrow slightly, surprise flashing through his eyes.
So they were the people who had been with that brat earlier.
A cold sneer curled across Dugu Bo's lips as waves of chill surged from his eyes.
Two Seven-Ring Soul Sages.
And a Soul Grandmaster who did not even have three rings.
With just those three, they actually dared to chase him into his territory and act so recklessly?
"Ridiculous."
Dugu Bo sneered softly, his tone filled with utter contempt.
"Two Soul Sages bringing along a low-level Soul Grandmaster, and you dare trespass into the forbidden ground of a Titled Douluo?"
"Is my name, Poison Douluo, not intimidating enough, or do you simply not understand what reverence is?"
In such a short time today, his bottom line had been crossed again and again.
Had it been anyone else, they would have long since been poisoned until not even their bones remained.
Only toward Ao Yin had he deliberately shown restraint and tolerance at every turn.
Because he needed something from him—he needed him to treat Dugu Yan.
But what were these three in front of him?
They dared offend the dignity of a Titled Douluo again and again!
Enough was enough. There was no need to endure any longer!
He had roamed Douluo Continent for many years as a top-tier Titled Douluo. When had anyone ever provoked and challenged him like this repeatedly?
Ao Yin being given a chance was an exception.
These three did not deserve one!
Their lesser offenses could be