Seeing Qin Chao in this state, Dugu Bo already had his answer.
Surging killing intent poured from Dugu Bo, solidifying around Qin Chao as though it had substance and placing him under immense pressure.
Sweat streamed down his forehead like a waterfall, and his right hand, resting on his Soul Tool, had even begun to tremble violently.
"Hahaha!" Dugu Bo suddenly threw back his head and roared with laughter. "Who would have thought a little brat like you could get this flustered! Now that's a sight!"
As he spoke, the solidified killing intent vanished like melting ice and snow.
"Didn't you just ask whether I wanted revenge? Revenge for what? Do you really think I could have escaped Chrysanthemum Ghost, given their abilities?"
"What?" Qin Chao was briefly stunned, but a moment later, he caught on.
"You mean they deliberately let you go?"
That was right. Two against one, Chrysanthemum Ghost already had an overwhelming advantage in strength. Add their unfathomable Martial Soul Fusion Skill, and killing Dugu Bo would have been child's play. But why had they done that?
Could those two actually have dared to defy Bibi Dong's orders?
Seeing Qin Chao's tightly furrowed brows and puzzled expression, Dugu Bo's smile widened.
"If I'm not mistaken, you must be that old chrysanthemum's disciple!"
"You know every kind of herb as intimately as your family treasures, and their properties roll off your tongue. Aside from that old chrysanthemum, I don't know anyone in Spirit Hall like that..."
"That's right!" Seeing that Dugu Bo's killing intent had vanished, Qin Chao immediately nodded without hesitation.
"I have two teachers: Spirit Hall's Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo..."
"Come to think of it, there is indeed a grudge between us, but not one worth fighting to the death over..."
"Back then, they were ordered