Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo

Dugu Bo's heart immediately sank when he heard the piercing eagle cry.

Very soon, a white-clad masked figure appeared before everyone.

"Lor Diarra, you really have regressed with age. You can't even handle a child who just broke through to Soul Ancestor?"

As he spoke, the white-clad man followed Golden Eagle Douluo Lor Diarra's gaze downward and unexpectedly spotted a familiar figure. "Dugu Bo? So it was you. No wonder Lor Diarra needed to call me here."

The white-clad masked man's voice was somewhat sinister, and the moment he appeared and spoke, Dugu Bo's expression changed completely.

His face became incomparably grave as he looked at the white-clad masked man, his throat feeling slightly dry. "It's actually you. For the sake of one child, she actually sent you here?"

"That's right. It really is me."

Those words from the white-clad masked man confirmed Dugu Bo's suspicions. "Old Poison, since I've appeared, you should understand how seriously we take this matter.

Stop immediately. In consideration of our past friendship, I can pretend this never happened. You can still continue being your Poison Douluo in peace."

"Impossible."

Dugu Bo shook his head directly.

Not only did he have an agreement with Tang Hao, but after spending so much time together, he had long regarded Tang San as a friend despite their age difference, as his little brother.

How could he refuse to help when his brother was in trouble?

"Tang San is a brother I acknowledge. When my brother is in danger, how could I save myself and flee?"

As he spoke, Dugu Bo glanced at the black-clad men around them. "Even if I'm no match for you, don't forget that my title is Poison.

I may not be able to kill you, but none of the others should expect to escape!"