Bai Wen felt the fluctuation too. He leaned sideways to look into the valley, but Dugu Bo stood up, blocking his view.
"If you really want to rescue Demon Subduing Douluo and the others, it's not impossible." Dugu Bo tossed the poisonous fruit in his hand into the air and caught it again.
Dugu Bo's movement drew Bai Wen's attention back to him, preventing him from investigating who had released that fluctuation. After all, as a strategist with a mental-type Martial Soul, he was highly sensitive to energy.
"Please, name your terms. I came with great sincerity this time. As long as it's within Spirit Hall's power, we will spare no effort."
"I want three Immortal Herbs, one of them a rare variety. As for the Soul Bone, I want a skull bone over fifty thousand years old. From now on, people from Spirit Hall must never set foot in Sunset Forest. All that talk about whether you'll attack or not—I don't believe a word of it. Dare take one step inside, and all you'll be able to bring back will be white bones."
Dugu Bo's words made Bai Wen frown. "Poison Douluo, these terms are unreasonable. Let me address them one by one. Your first condition alone would be enough for Spirit Hall to create another Demon Subduing Douluo. Besides, you know what my primary purpose here is."
"Then go create another one. Why waste your time here with me?"
Bai Wen grew a little anxious too. "Dugu Bo, our Supreme Pontiff sent me here for the good of both sides. Don't spurn a favor! If Spirit Hall can send one Demon Subduing Douluo, we can send a second and a third!"
"Then come!" Dugu Bo unleashed his aura.
Unwilling to back down, Bai Wen revealed his Martial Soul