As they spoke, Dugu Bo recovered enough to hear their conversation, and his eyes immediately widened in fury. "You damned Chrysanthemum Guan! You really did put something foul in it! No wonder it hurt like needles through my heart!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo retorted with complete conviction, "Bitter medicine cures the illness. If you can't endure this little pain, how do you expect to cure your snake venom for good?"
The two began bickering again, trading one remark after another, while Su Yu watched from the side, laughing.
Su Yu knew that although Chrysanthemum Douluo meant to tease him, he had absolutely no intention of hurting him, so he said nothing more and simply watched the two old rivals squabble.
"Chrysanthemum Guan, I'll remember this! Sooner or later, I'll settle this score!"
"Cure that poison of yours before you talk to me!"
He shook the basket in his hand and turned toward the stone chamber. "Get back to circulating your energy and regulating your breathing. Don't come crying and begging me for help when the poison flares up again."
"You!"
Dugu Bo was left speechless. Watching Chrysanthemum Douluo walk away, he grew so angry that even his whiskers bristled, but he could only close his mouth resentfully.
After all, Chrysanthemum Douluo was telling the truth. His soul power was still in turmoil, and he really should not get angry right now.
Su Yu stepped forward and gently soothed him. "Senior Dugu, have some water and calm yourself first. Uncle Chrysanthemum was only trying to make the medicine work faster."
Dugu Bo suppressed his anger and snorted. "That fellow did it on purpose! Once I've recovered, I'll make those precious flowers and plants of his taste what I'm capable of!"
Despite his words, he obediently sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began circulating