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"Mm, it's down below." Dugu Bo raised his chin slightly.
Yang Yunhai, who had risen to his feet, could not help looking over. Mist swirled beneath the steep cliff, carrying up a strong smell of sulfur.
"There's a hot spring below?" he asked, though he already knew the answer.
"You can smell that?" Dugu Bo was mildly surprised.
"This sulfurous smell is usually only found near volcanic hot springs," Yang Yunhai explained.
"You sure know quite a lot. But there isn't a volcano down there." As he spoke, Dugu Bo walked to the cliff's edge, then turned back with a slightly raised brow and a teasing expression. "It's quite a drop. Do you need Dugu Grandpa to take you down?"
Compared to Yu Tianheng, he found Yang Yunhai far more to his liking.
"That won't be necessary." Yang Yunhai smiled faintly and stepped forward, raising a hand to summon his martial soul. Then, as he brought it close to his chest and Soul Power surged, a faint mist burst forth. In the next instant, stalks of Blue Silver Grass grew across the surface of his clothes, rapidly Stretching into vines that Entangled his upper body. The vines on his back then swiftly branched out, growing six tentacle-like tendrils.
With a series of pfft pfft pfft sounds, as though they had come alive, the vines pierced the ground below and lifted Yang Yunhai's body.
"Not bad. No wonder you managed to defeat that brat Yu Tianheng." Though he was inwardly astonished by Yang Yunhai's control over Soul Power and his use of his martial soul, Dugu Bo merely nodded with an expression that said he found it nothing special.
He leaped forward and jumped straight off the cliff.
"..." Yang Yunhai curled his lips and hurriedly controlled two vines to