Dugu Bo

"Stop right there!"

An angry female voice came from behind him.

Dongfang Yu acted as though he had not heard and walked even faster.

"Bastard!"

More than ten minutes later, outside Heaven Dou City, Dugu Yan finally caught up to Dongfang Yu and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciple. Dongfang Yu had deliberately waited for her as well.

"Bastard! Why were you running?" Dugu Yan snapped.

Dongfang Yu turned around and smiled. "Why would I wait for you to catch me?"

"I'm asking you, what exactly did you mean?"

"I didn't mean anything." Dongfang Yu shrugged casually.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciple said, "Miss Dugu..."

"Get lost!"

"Sure thing."

Dongfang Yu: "..."

Dugu Yan gave a cold smile and shouted, "Your helper's gone. Do you still think you can run?"

"I'm not running." Dongfang Yu looked at her with a faintly amused smile.

Dugu Yan did not know why, but she particularly hated the look in Dongfang Yu's eyes. It was as if he could see through every secret she had.

"Keep looking and I'll gouge your eyes out!"

"Tsk, tsk. What a terrible temper."

Two yellow and one purple Soul Rings rose beneath Dugu Yan's feet, while her Jade Phosphor Serpent martial soul appeared behind her.

Dongfang Yu glanced around. Mm, this was quite a good place to make a move.

"Hey, there's no need to start fighting over a disagreement, right?" In truth, Dongfang Yu was practically hoping she would attack.

"First Soul Skill—Jade Phosphor Red Poison!"

A cloud of crimson poison mist suddenly swept toward him!

Dongfang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. Damn it, these spoiled young ladies really had been indulged too much.

The next second, Angewomon appeared behind him. Dongfang Yu held a sword of light as two yellow and one purple Soul Rings swiftly rose beneath his feet.

"First Soul Skill—Holy Sword!"

The poison mist was instantly scattered without a trace!

Dugu Yan was startled and blurted out, "Angel!"

"Ah!"

The sword of light struck, sending Dugu Yan flying!

Dongfang Yu sneered. Did she think this was still a few years ago? Did she think just anyone could exchange a few moves with him?

Times had long since changed, lady.

Dugu Yan coughed up a mouthful of blood, shock filling her heart. What a powerful attack—it had left her completely unable to defend herself.

Among all the peers she knew, no one could stand shoulder to shoulder with this person. Not even Yu Tianheng!

"Who exactly are you?!"

Dongfang Yu walked up before her, pointed his sword of light at her forehead, and looked down at her. "Dongfang Yu."

"Dongfang Yu..." Dugu Yan was certain she had never heard that name before.

"Do you still want to teach me a lesson now?"

"You!"

Though Dugu Yan had been defeated, she still refused to yield, even with her life in his hands.

"How about it... I'll give you a chance to call for help?"

"You're far too arrogant!"

"Arrogance requires the capital to back it up, and I just happen to have it." Dongfang Yu withdrew his martial soul and added,

"Go on. Call someone."

"You! Hmph! Just you wait." Dugu Yan got to her feet, spat out those words resentfully, and ran into Heaven Dou City.

"I'll be waiting." Dongfang Yu muttered as he watched her leave.

With nothing better to do, Dongfang Yu found a place to sit and lit a cigarette.

"Phew~"

Who knew how long had passed? Dongfang Yu was nearly asleep when he finally saw Dugu Yan return with someone.

The other party was a middle-aged man with green hair and an unfriendly expression.

The real deal had arrived!

Dongfang Yu rose to his feet and sharpened his focus.

The middle-aged man glanced at Dongfang Yu and asked, "You're the one who bullied my granddaughter?"

"Yes." Dongfang Yu admitted it without hesitation.

"You're pretty cocky, huh?"

"Kid, my granddaughter said your martial soul is an Angel? Who do you run with?" the middle-aged man asked.

Dongfang Yu sneered. "None of your damn business."

"You're Dugu Bo, aren't you?"

Dugu Bo froze. "You know me?"

"Grandpa, hurry up and teach him a lesson!" Dugu Yan urged.

"Yanyan, don't rush. Let me get to the bottom of this first." Dugu Bo soothed her.

Suddenly, inspiration struck, and he recalled someone from several years ago.

There had been rumors that a few years ago, the Pope of Spirit Hall had taken in a disciple with unparalleled talent. His martial soul was an Angel, and his name seemed to be something Dongfang.

"Kid, who's your teacher?" Dugu Bo probed.

"None of your damn business." Dongfang Yu remained insolent, certain that Dugu Bo would not dare kill him.

Since this old bastard had already guessed his identity, he definitely would not dare do anything to him. As for silencing him by murder, Dongfang Yu believed Dugu Bo was not that stupid. If the Pope's disciple died in Heaven Dou City, it would be no trivial matter and impossible to cover up.

"You!" Dugu Bo's face darkened. This was outrageous! Even if he was the Pope's disciple, was he not being far too arrogant?

"Hmph, even if you won't say it, I know. You're the Pope's disciple, aren't you?"

Dongfang Yu burst out laughing. "You're scared?"

At those words, Dugu Bo's face darkened even further, while Dugu Yan nearly lost control and attacked.

"Kid, don't push me too far. A Title Douluo cannot be insulted!"

Dongfang Yu looked utterly disdainful and arrogant. "So what?"

"I'll beat the crap out of you!"

"Damn it! Even if your teacher came here now, it wouldn't save you!"

Dugu Bo's face turned completely green with rage. A Title Douluo like him was being insulted again and again by a brat?! With a curse, he immediately chopped down with his palm!

Dongfang Yu spat blood and flew backward!

"Old bastard, you dare hit me?!" Dongfang Yu lay on the ground with an incredulous expression.

"Hmph! I'm teaching you a lesson on the Pope's behalf."

"Yanyan, let's go. I've already given him a palm strike." Dugu Bo suppressed his anger and did not continue attacking.

Dugu Yan nodded, knowing she could not go too far. After all, the other party was the Pope's disciple.

"Old bastard, get back here!" Dongfang Yu cursed as he watched Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan leave.

Gradually, their figures disappeared!

Dongfang Yu got to his feet, put away his indignant act, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and revealed a satisfied look.

His act as a spoiled young master had not been in vain. He had finally provoked Dugu Bo into losing control and attacking him.

As long as Dugu Bo had made a move, Dongfang Yu would have something to play with.

Perhaps this matter was not that serious, and under normal circumstances, it might simply have been let go. But right now, Dongfang Yu was determined to cause trouble!

Alright, it was time for him to return to Spirit Hall and call for help!

Bibi Dong truly regarded him as her disciple now, so she could not possibly ignore this. Moreover, Dugu Bo had not merely hit him—he had also offended her dignity.

With a little embellishment from him, Dugu Bo would most likely be in deep trouble.

"Hahaha..." Dongfang Yu could not help laughing.

Several days and nights later, Spirit City, Papal Hall.

Bibi Dong glanced at Dongfang Yu and asked, "Did everything go smoothly?"

"Reporting to Teacher, everything went smoothly," Dongfang Yu said respectfully.

"Mm... You're injured?" Sensing that his aura was somewhat unsteady, Bibi Dong asked.

Dongfang Yu was overjoyed inside. In truth, the palm strike Dugu Bo had given him had healed that very night. Chen Xin had not been around that night, so Ning Fengzhi had not noticed. As for Dugu Yan, Dongfang Yu had brushed the matter aside with a few casual words.

As for these injuries... before returning to Spirit Hall, he had found a secluded spot and viciously punched himself a few times!

For the Immortal Herbs, he was going all out!

(This chapter is still speeding things up. Please make sure to stick around until the chapters where they obtain the Immortal Herbs.)

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