For the first time in his life, Dugu Bo used a "Teleportation Stele" and nearly made a fool of himself. But he was Poison Douluo, renowned throughout the Douluo Continent, and he managed to keep his composure in public.
Seeing his granddaughter beside him struggling to hold back her laughter, Dugu Bo snorted and waved a hand. "Hmph. Let me operate it myself this time!"
"Yan Yan, you've gotten awfully bold, teasing your own grandfather!"
Dugu Yan only smiled. She knew her grandfather's temperament better than anyone.
His mouth was the stubbornest part of him...
Dugu Bo turned to Qin Moyu and waved a hand, putting on an air of calm. "Mo Yu, you get on with your work. I'll take Yan Yan home."
"All right. Take care, Senior Dugu..."
Qin Moyu nodded in reply, then turned his full attention to the Icefire Yin Yang Well.
At the same time, a vast surge of Soul Power poured from his body, and his Martial Soul, the Herrscher of Reason Divine Core, quietly appeared in his palm...
Qin Moyu's dark eyes changed. Intricate gear-shaped patterns flickered within them, and seven Spirit Rings appeared around him almost incidentally...
Purple, black, black, red, red, red, gold!
Seven magnificent Spirit Rings, each distinct, appeared without warning. Most striking was the Seventh Soul Ring: a brilliant Golden Soul Ring that surpassed all the others. The color of a Million-Year God-Tier Spirit Ring radiated incomparable pressure!
But the astonishing sight vanished as quickly as it had appeared...
Not far away, Dugu Bo had just finished adjusting the "Teleportation Anchor" when he caught a flash of brilliant gold from the corner of his eye.
Dugu Bo's heart jolted, and his whole body went rigid.
Yet when he came to his senses and looked closely, there was nothing around