Dugu Bo vs. Yu Yuanzhen!
Ah... What a pity, that Yu boy. Still, to break through right in the middle of battle is not bad at all.
Dugu Bo wore a look of sighing pity, watching Yu Tianheng collapse unable to get up, and shook his head slightly.
Yet, that expression landing in Yu Yuanzhen's eyes only stirred even deeper rage in the depths of his pupils!
Tianheng already did his absolute best, why on earth was Old Poison still standing there shaking his head and mocking him?
Hiding behind Dugu Bo, Lin Yue faced Dugu Yan's concerned gaze, raising his thumb immediately with a carefree smile all over his face.
He was not into lolis, and that little bit of electricity was a piece of cake.
However, the next instant, a voice ringing in his mind made his expression stiffen.
[Ding, triggered Dugu Bo's commission: Might of a Titled Douluo! Proclaim it to the world!] [Stage one: Defeat a proud talent from another sect, completed (Yu Tianheng)] [Stage two: Help Dugu Bo defeat at least one Titled Douluo: in progress] [Mission reward: one self-selected Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone]
What?!
What did a self-selected Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone mean? Was it a self-selected bone slot? Or a self-selected Soul Beast type? Or could he select everything?!
With no time to think about how to complete the mission, Yu Yuanzhen's angry words already sounded beside Lin Yue's ears—
"Fine... This time we lost! Poison Douluo, farewell!"
Mistaking Dugu Bo's previous odd, head-shaking expression for mockery, the flushed Yu Yuanzhen could not bear the humiliation. With a wave of his hand, Yu Tianheng on the ground flew up backward and landed right in his grasp.
"This time, Yu Tianheng didn't lose unjustly..."
Murmuring softly as he watched the