Farewell, Dugu Bo, Until We Meet Again

Half an hour earlier.

On a large blue-green boulder outside the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, Dugu Bo sat cross-legged in cultivation.

Although Jiang Mingyang had picked most of the Immortal Herbs in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, he had not stripped the place bare.

The vast majority of what Jiang Mingyang had taken were herbs of Immortal Herb grade. He had left everything else untouched.

After all, Jiang Mingyang knew Dugu Bo, and they were on fairly good terms.

For reasons unique to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, herbs grew especially quickly there.

So apart from the Immortal Herbs, Dugu Bo had planted many of the top-grade medicinal herbs himself.

Taking them all would have been an outright offense. Even if Dugu Bo did not mind, it still would not have been right.

Jiang Mingyang did not know what circumstances Tang San had faced in the original story.

But he strongly disapproved of that behavior.

Besides, the herbs were still growing there. They were not going anywhere. If he needed them later, he could trade for them fairly!

There were, in fact, still many high-grade herbs in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well that Dugu Bo had planted himself.

What was more, the well lay deep in the Sunset Forest, far from anywhere and quiet.

And Dugu Bo was a solitary man who disliked being disturbed.

So even after helping Dugu Yan overcome the poison's erosion, Dugu Bo still chose to live at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well much of the time.

Suddenly, Dugu Bo slowly opened his eyes.

Deep in the Sunset Forest, he had sensed an aura at the Soul Douluo level.

Dugu Bo nodded in understanding. Was the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan hunting that Soul Beast?

Then