At the Icefire Yin Yang Eyes, Dugu Bo, Dugu Yan, and Ye Lingling huddled off to one side, shivering.
Zhu Zhuqing's icy aura had spread throughout the entire Icefire Yin Yang Eyes. The phone in her hand had turned into a pile of QR codes, and the surrounding plants were coated in frost.
"Bastard, bastard, bastard!" Zhu Zhuqing trembled with rage as she recalled Luo Yihe holding Shui Yue'er and kissing her.
"Grandpa, how about... you go talk to her?" Dugu Yan muttered softly.
Dugu Bo's face darkened. This granddaughter of his was beyond saving—she only ever did things that screwed over her grandfather. Whoever tried to placate Zhu Zhuqing now would either get beaten half to death or face payback later, and no one would find fault with it!
Back at the Soul Fighting Arena, Luo Yihe had only kissed Shui Yue'er for a moment before Huang Yuan had already knocked Dai Mubai out of the ring.
"Let us congratulate Huang Yuan on winning this match!" Doudou's voice rang out from the amplifying Soul Tool!
In the spectators' area, inside Shrek's team box...
Dead silence!
Tang San and Yu Xiaogang each stood before a floor-to-ceiling window, their eyes wide with disbelief. They shared the same thought: Was that really Huang Yuan? Setting aside the fact that he was a four-ring Soul Ancestor, how could he be so strong? He had defeated Dai Mubai without even using a soul skill. Why???
Tang San suddenly jolted upright!
Oh no, the Immortal Herbs!
Yu Xiaogang seemed to have thought of it as well. He abruptly turned to Tang San. He desperately wanted to tell Tang San about the Immortal Herbs right now. They could not wait any longer—they had to ask the Clear Sky Douluo to act, otherwise...
Yu Xiaogang looked