"Chrysanthemum Guan, if you have nothing else to say, you might as well head home. I won't be joining Spirit Hall." Dugu Bo glanced up at the silver moon as it slowly sank, yawned, and waved a hand.
"Fine, Old Poison. I'll admit defeat today, but you'd better watch yourself from now on. His Holiness the Pope takes this matter of medicinal pills very seriously." Having discovered the whereabouts of the pill maker, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan stopped pestering them. He covered his profusely bleeding face, golden light surged around him, and his body vanished from the spot with a whoosh.
Seeing that Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan had left, Dugu Bo and Xiao Yan lingered no longer.
Two streaks of light flashed swiftly across the night sky.
"Hey, Old Poison, good thing you came today. Otherwise, I'd have been in trouble." Following close behind Dugu Bo, Xiao Yan suddenly frowned.
Dugu Bo sighed and looked back at Xiao Yan, worry creeping into his expression. "Xiao Yan, do you know who that man really was?"
"He told me he was from Spirit Hall and wanted me to go see the Pope with him. I don't have any ties with Spirit Hall. Surely I couldn't just go with him on his say-so?" Xiao Yan spread his hands helplessly, looking somewhat frustrated.
"Yes, he wasn't lying. That Soul Master in golden armor was Yue Guan. His Martial Soul is the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum, and his title is Chrysanthemum, so everyone calls him Chrysanthemum Douluo. He's an elder of Spirit Hall, and his Soul Power is somewhere between rank ninety-four and ninety-five," Dugu Bo said calmly.
A cold gleam flashed through Xiao Yan's eyes. "He came for the pills?"
Dugu Bo nodded and said gravely, "The Foundation Pills you refine can raise someone's