"It has nothing to do with me, but I happen to know how to cure the poison afflicting your Dugu Clan," Yue Guan said playfully.
"Because of the Immortal Herbs?" Dugu Bo asked in surprise.
"Of course. So, how about joining the big family of Spirit Hall? If you're willing to join, I can ask His Holiness the Pope for an Immortal Herb on your behalf," Yue Guan said.
Dugu Bo laughed angrily. "I discovered this place first. The Immortal Herbs here originally belonged to me, and you're using my things to recruit me?"
Yue Guan said disdainfully, "You may once have possessed the Immortal Herbs here, but do you know how to use them? Absorbing them recklessly and using the wrong method will not only fail to aid a Soul Master's cultivation—it may even bring about your death."
As he spoke, Yue Guan held up an exquisite Immortal Herb before Dugu Bo. It was as white as a swan's neck, dewy and crystalline. He wrapped it in Soul Power, isolating it from everything outside. "This is called the Snow-Colored Swan Kiss. Death comes with a touch, and poison is intensified a thousandfold. Imagine what would happen if you absorbed this Immortal Herb without knowing its effects, and it came into contact with the Jade-Scale Serpent within your body..."
Cold sweat poured down Dugu Bo's face.
"You would die on the spot, and your corpse would become the source of poison for a hundred li, shrouding everything within that radius in the Jade-Scale poisonous mist released by your body," Yue Guan said with a sinister grin.
Dugu Bo's face turned pale, with even a trace of relief at having survived a disaster. Not long ago, relying on his cultivation as a Title Douluo, he had forcibly absorbed several herbs. The