In the courtyard.
After hearing Dugu Bo's words, Dugu Yan wore a strange expression.
"Grandpa, I wouldn't blame you for not knowing what this is. But talking nonsense when you don't know is your fault."
"What kind of talk is that? What kind of talk!" Dugu Bo snorted. "I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice. Would I talk nonsense?"
Dugu Yan: "..."
Then what are you doing right now?
Dugu Yan said with a stern little face, "If Yama orders your death at the third watch, who dares keep you alive until the fifth! This is Yama's Invitation, a lethally poisonous hidden weapon I refined by combining dozens of poisonous herbs!"
Yama's Invitation? Dugu Bo frowned, inwardly startled.
Never mind anything else-the name "Yama" alone made him feel an inexplicable pressure.
"Quick, let me have a look."
As Dugu Bo spoke, he reached for Yama's Invitation in Dugu Yan's hand, only for her to stop him.
"Yanyan, you're so stingy. All Grandpa's love for you has gone to waste."
Dugu Bo feigned annoyance.
"It's not that I don't want to show you. This thing is lethally poisonous. You can't touch it carelessly."
Dugu Yan explained.
"Is it really that terrifying?" Dugu Bo's pupils abruptly contracted. "I've never heard of a poison that even I can't touch."
"Even a Titled Douluo would turn into a puddle of pus if it scratched their skin."
Speaking solemnly, Dugu Yan took out a jade box and placed Yama's Invitation inside before handing it to Dugu Bo.
"Grandpa, when you want to use it, you must be careful. Whatever you do, don't hurt yourself."
She did not forget to add that final warning.
"Hahaha, good. Wonderful!"
Dugu Bo accepted Yama's Invitation, his entire body trembling. "If Yama orders your death at the third watch,