Chapter 6666

"Alright, explain to him what happened." Long Xiao spoke calmly, unwilling to waste time.

"Fine."

Qian Daoliu and Gu Rong could only suppress their tempers and patiently explain the sequence of events to Poison Douluo, including this world's power system.

"What sect master? What supreme powerhouse? What power beyond the god level?"

"Could it be that your Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect have joined forces to swindle me out of my herb garden?"

Their words were far too absurd. Dugu Bo did not believe a single word; anyone who did would be an idiot.

"Sect Master! This guy is too stubborn. What should we do?" Gu Rong said helplessly.

"Forget it. Beat him up first and let him experience our sect's friendship. Stop when he believes us." Long Xiao waved a hand.

"Good idea!"

Gu Rong and Qian Daoliu exchanged glances and revealed strange smiles. Then, one on each side, they seized Poison Douluo and dragged him to a corner of the hall.

"Stop! What are you doing?!" No matter how hard Dugu Bo struggled, he could not break free.

Chen Xin took one look and silently walked over as well.

He merely wanted to watch and had no intention of beating up Dugu Bo. Of course, if he could throw in a couple of kicks, that would be quite nice too.

The corner was very harmonious. Only Poison Douluo's miserable howls and Gu Rong's group's curses could be heard.

"Ah... Aaaah... Don't hit my face! I surrender! I surrender! I was wrong! I believe you!" Poison Douluo cried out miserably.

Qian Daoliu and Gu Rong exchanged a glance, then laughed. "Still think you're so great? Is a Title Douluo that strong? You're not even worth one of Sect Master's fingers."

Soon, Poison Douluo, bruised and swollen, was carried back by Gu Rong and Qian Daoliu.

Gu Rong said excitedly, "Sect Master, this old fellow is only at the Second-Level Heavenly Dipper. He's the weakest in the sect now. You must have brought him here to replace me as the gate guard, right?"

Uh...

Seeing Gu Rong's excited expression, Long Xiao felt somewhat awkward.

"Ahem, Gu Rong, being a guard is actually quite good. As for someone to replace you, I have another candidate." Long Xiao said.

Gu Rong deflated like a punctured balloon at those words, but he did not dare argue. He could only mutter inwardly, Master is so mean.

Bibi Dong sat beside the Sect Master, watching the few of them fool around with a gentle smile.

She did not care about anything else, but she was definitely going to claim the title of Sect Master's foremost virtuous helper.

Long Xiao turned serious and said solemnly, "The sect has now established the Pill Pavilion, and Poison Douluo happens to be proficient in certain herbs. Let him temporarily manage the Pill Pavilion and learn some Alchemy Arts."

Gu Rong was somewhat unconvinced. What qualifications did this old man who studied poisons have to occupy such a high position the moment he arrived?

"Sect Master, are you sure the pills he refines can be eaten? Aren't you afraid he'll poison everyone else to death?"

"Bone Douluo! How could the pills this old man refines be inedible?" Dugu Bo immediately retorted.

He had finally understood. This mysterious Sect Master intended to entrust him with an important duty.

After that beating, he already believed half of it. This might actually be real.

Alchemy Arts—just hearing the name was exciting.

"Alright, it's decided."

Long Xiao modified Dugu Bo's loyalty value. After a brief daze, he became like Gu Rong and the others, one hundred percent loyal.

"Next, I still need to bring in one more person."

Hearing Long Xiao's words, everyone began looking forward to it again.

They wondered whether it would be a man or a woman, and which Title Douluo it would be.