Gathering of the Four Single-Attribute Clans
Yang Wudi, the Contra Soul Douluo, seemed to have fallen into some kind of madness. Holding the flower, he muttered incantations, his eyes filled with fanaticism and obsession.
A moment later, he looked at Dai Mubai, tears welling up in his old eyes, and knelt on one knee.
"Third Prince! If you had produced this item earlier, there would have been no need for us to fight! With this divine treasure, even my old life would be worth it! From this day forward, I, Yang Wudi Yang Wudi, will brave mountains of knives and seas of fire! If I harbor any disloyalty, may I be struck down by heaven and earth!"
Dai Mubai quickly stood up and helped Yang Wudi to his feet, saying, "Senior Yang, please rise. With the assistance of the Breaking Clan, I am like a tiger with wings. How can I not succeed!"
Yang Wudi stood up, tightly clutching the Aromatic Silk Beauty, tears streaming down his face.
Dai Mubai seemed to remember something, so he flipped his right hand and took out his Wishful Treasure Bag, continuing, "Everyone here is on our side, so I won't hide anything from you. When I was training in the Sunset Forest, I killed someone."
"Who?" Zhao Wuji asked instinctively.
"Dugu Bo, the Poison Douluo, a guest elder of the Heaven Dou Empire."
"What?!"
Yang Wudi suddenly looked up, his face filled with horror.
Zhao Wuji's pupils contracted sharply, and his body trembled slightly.
Who doesn't know the fearsome reputation of Poison Douluo? He's Titled Douluo!
"You... you killed a Titled Douluo?!" Yang Wudi asked in astonishment.
Dai Mubai nodded calmly, "That's right. This is the Wishful Treasure Bag we seized from him, specially designed to store living creatures and rare medicinal herbs."
He handed the Soul Tool to Yang Wudi and said calmly, "There are many rare medicinal herbs inside, as well as some highly poisonous substances. I don't understand pharmacology, and keeping them would be a waste. Today, I'll hand them over to Senior Yang so that you can make the most of them."
Yang Wudi trembled as he accepted the Wishful Treasure Bag. He probed it with his Soul Power, and his expression changed drastically once again.
He saw that the pouch was spacious, and he could Wishful Treasure Bag was filled with all sorts of rare and precious medicinal herbs, some of which he had only heard of but never seen! There were also some highly poisonous herbs.
"Your Highness, any one of these things is an extremely precious medicinal ingredient..." Yang Wudi swallowed hard.
Dai Mubai nodded and said, "Senior Yang, I'll leave these to you. I trust you won't let me down."
Yang Wudi gripped the Wishful Treasure Bag tightly in his hand, solemnly clasped his hands in a fist salute, and said, "Very well! I will certainly not fail in my mission!"
As the alcohol took effect, everyone's spirits rose.
Dai Mubai put down his wine cup and casually asked, "Senior Yang, I wonder what the current situation is like for the Defense Clan and the Speed Clan?"
Yang Wudi, being a seasoned veteran, immediately understood Dai Mubai's intention.
He put down his chopsticks, patted his chest, and said loudly, "Your Highness, rest assured! That Old Rhino is my closest friend, and I often help the Old White Bird, Bai He, of the Speed Clan. Leave this matter to me!"
"And coincidentally, in half a month, it will be the biennial gathering of our four clans. This time, it's my Breaking Clan's turn to host. When that Old Rhino and Old White Bird arrive, I will do my utmost to persuade them to join Your Highness's ranks!"
Dai Mubai was overjoyed upon hearing this and raised his cup, saying, "Very well! Then I wish Senior Yang great success in advance! If either clan has any requests, Senior, please grant them. I, Dai Mubai, will never mistreat any of my own people!"
"Hahaha, Your Highness is so generous! For the next two weeks, Your Highness should rest well at my residence and await my good news!" Yang Wudi raised his cup in a toast and drank it all in one gulp.
Setting down his wine cup, Yang Wudi suddenly remembered something and asked, "Your Highness, what about the Strength Clan? That old Tai Tan, though he has a terrible temper, is indeed a master blacksmith and a man of great strength..."
Dai Mubai shook his head and said hesitantly, "We can try to win over the Strength Clan, but I've heard that the Tai Tan consider themselves Tang Hao's servants and are extremely loyal. I don't have much hope for them."
Yang Wudi nodded, deeply agreeing, "Alright, I understand. Your Highness, rest assured, I have a plan."
For the next few days, Dai Mubai and his group stayed at the residence of the Breaking Clan.
Although the Breaking Clan's residence wasn't large, it was more than enough to house the six of them.
Every morning, heavy breathing would echo through the training ground.
Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong, as usual, were cultivating under the influence of Zhao Wuji's gravity skill.
This time, however, there was one more person in the team.
After joining Dai Mubai and the others in their cultivation rhythm, Yang Pojun finally understood what "achieving twice the result with half the effort" meant.
After more than ten days, Yang Pojun's physique visibly became stronger, and his bottleneck in Soul Power even showed signs of loosening.
He was both surprised and delighted, and his gaze towards Dai Mubai now held a deeper respect from the bottom of his heart.
Dai Mubai also pressed on and successfully broke through level 53.
Time quickly came to the day of the four clans' gathering, and the mansion of the Breaking Clan immediately became lively.
Dai Mubai was cultivating in the backyard when Yang Pojun ran over quickly.
"Eldest brother! Grandpa invites you over; all three Clan Leader have arrived!"
Dai Mubai slowly stood up. "Alright. Everyone else, continue. Fatty, you're coming with me."
"Alright!" Ma Hongjun grinned and quickly followed.
The two followed Yang Pojun to the reception hall in the front yard.
The hall was already quite full of people.
Yang Wudi sat in the main seat and nodded slightly when he saw Dai Mubai enter.
Seated on the left was an extremely burly old man with broad shoulders, a thick back, and a sturdy neck, wearing a hood that looked like bull horns. No need to guess, this was undoubtedly Niu Gao, the Clan Leader of the Defense Clan.
Standing next to Niu Gao was a young man, about the same age as Yang Pojun, with a similarly robust build and a somewhat simple and honest look in his eyes.
Seated to the right was a gaunt old man with a kind face but extremely sharp eyes; he was none other than Bai He, the Clan Leader of the Speed Clan.
Standing beside the Bai He was a little girl of about eleven or twelve years old, with bright, lively eyes that curiously looked around. This must be Bai Chenxiang.
And on the outermost side, there was another person.
The old man was a size larger than Niu Gao, with hair and beard standing on end like steel needles, a dignified face, arms crossed, and an extremely powerful aura emanating from him.
Tai Tan, Clan Leader of the Strength Clan.
Standing beside him was a young man who bore a striking resemblance to Tai Tan, only smaller in stature; this must be Tai Long.
Dai Mubai entered the hall, several pairs of eyes immediately fell upon him.
Niu Gao and Bai He's eyes held a hint of appreciation, while Tai Tan's eyes clearly showed disdain.
Although the four clans of Strength, Break, Defense, and Agility no longer possess the former power and prestige of the four clans affiliated with the Clear Sky Sect, even a weakened camel is bigger than a horse. With all four Clan Leader being Soul Douluo cultivators, they are still a force that no one dares to underestimate.
Dai Mubai walked straight to the center of the hall, facing the four Soul Douluo powerhouses with a calm and composed demeanor, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Junior Dai Mubai, the Star Luo Empire, greets all seniors."
Yang Wudi stood up, walked to Dai Mubai's side, looked at his three old friends, and said proudly, "Old Rhino, Old White Bird, Old Gorilla, this is the Third Prince I just told you about. I'm not afraid to tell you, His Highness is the most outstanding young man I've ever met, without a doubt!"