Pfft!
Love, my fucking ass!
Chrysanthemum Douluo nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.
He stared at Ghost Douluo in disbelief, utterly baffled as to how the man had come up with such an idea.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Isn't this exactly a case of the blows landing on him, but the pain striking your heart? Isn't that what love is?"
Ghost Douluo laid out his argument with perfect confidence.
Chrysanthemum Douluo, on the other hand, flushed red after hearing him. "Bullshit!"
Even swearing wasn't enough to vent the anger in Chrysanthemum Douluo's heart. He had already begun rolling up his sleeves.
He clearly intended to have it out with Ghost Douluo.
"Old Chrysanthemum, don't get carried away."
"I was only voicing my guess. If it's not true, then it's not true."
Ghost Douluo waved his hands as he backed away, explaining himself all the while.
Only when he reached the doorway did he feel safe.
"I can't tell you anything else, but I can tell you that the miraculous thing happening to Dugu Bo really is because of an item he obtained from a jar in the Little Shop."
Having enjoyed enough of the spectacle, Lin Xiao spoke, his voice reaching both men's ears.
"It really is because he's carrying an item he got from the Little Shop?" Ghost Douluo froze.
Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression improved considerably, and he murmured, "Just as I thought."
Suddenly, Ghost Douluo's eyes lit up as something came to mind. "Old Chrysanthemum, do you think Poison Douluo's item is something like Demon Bear's Second Brother's Inflatable Buddy?"
Hearing that, Chrysanthemum Douluo nodded meaningfully as well. "Very possible."
Whoosh, whoosh...
Both men's gazes shot toward Lin Xiao, as though seeking an answer.
Lin Xiao nodded. "You guessed right. However, Poison Douluo's item