Dugu Bo was deeply conflicted. If he agreed, perhaps he and his granddaughter could truly change their fates. But whenever he thought of his pride, he fell silent again.
Yu Xiaofeng pointed at Dugu Bo and cursed, "Why do you live your life so twisted up?"
"So what if you can't beat me?"
"Think about what I'll be like when I reach level sixty."
"When the time comes, how about I help you set someone up?"
"For example, your former sworn enemy?"
Yu Xiaofeng patiently persuaded Dugu Bo. Dugu Bo shook his head and said, "I'll handle my own affairs myself. Keep going. I'm going to fight you to the end today."
Speechless, Yu Xiaofeng threw Dugu Bo to the ground and leaned against a large tree. "I'm not fucking fighting anymore. I've cured your poison. I'm exhausted."
"Whether you agree or not is up to you."
"Old Ghost, give me a bottle of wine. I'm dying of thirst."
Old Ghost tossed the wine to Yu Xiaofeng, who leaned against the tree and guzzled it down.
Dugu Bo lay on the ground. Hearing Yu Xiaofeng's words, he immediately sent Soul Power coursing through his entire body. In merely a few seconds, Dugu Bo discovered in shock that his poison had truly been cured. Not only was it cured, but his Soul Power had improved as well.
He sprang lightly to his feet and respectfully said to Yu Xiaofeng, "Dugu Bo pledges himself to Young Master."
"Pfft..."
Before Yu Xiaofeng could even swallow a mouthful of wine, Dugu Bo's sudden words made him choke, and he sprayed it out.
"Cough, cough."
"What did you say?"
Yu Xiaofeng stared at Dugu Bo blankly, wondering whether there was something wrong with his ears.
Old Ghost smiled, patted Dugu Bo on the shoulder, and