Douluo: I Am Unparalleled in the World

"If I remember correctly, you just said something about going back. What do you mean by that!"

Old Chrysanthemum stared at Du Gubo without blinking, waiting for him to reply.

"Isn't the meaning clear? Of course it means going back. How else do you want me to explain it to you?"

"Anyone who dares to step into the Dugu Family will be wiped out."

That was what Du Gubo said with a gravely serious tone.

If it weren't for Ye Feng reminding him, he might have been like a headless fly, searching everywhere.

"Oh, so how are you so sure that Tang San and the others have gone to the Dugu Family?"

Elder Yue Guan asked curiously.

How could I not be sure? Of course, it's because someone secretly told me, how else would I know!

"Old Chrysanthemum, I'm begging you, please don't follow me alright."

All of a sudden, Du Gubo showed a disdainful expression, hoping Elder Yue Guan wouldn't follow him back home.

"Why can't I go with you? Xiaowu is now part of the Martial Soul Hall, on what basis do you say I can't go? Who gave you the authority to speak to me in such a way!"

"You, a Poison Douluo, dare to disregard me, Elder Yue Guan? I think you're simply tired of living!"

"Hiss—"

Having spoken his piece, Elder Yue Guan immediately revealed his Martial Soul.

Unexpectedly, Du Gubo had been speaking offhandedly, and Yue Guan took him seriously!

"Hey, stop! I was just kidding. I wasn't seriously telling you not to go to my Dugu Family. Look how you've worked yourself up. Let's head back right away, and I hope Old Peel wasn't lying to me."

Du Gubo quickly spoke up.

Soon after, Yue Guan retracted his Martial Soul!

"Bo Bo, at least you have some sense. Otherwise, I really wouldn't consider you human. Believe it or not, I'd rub your head against the ground so hard sparks would fly."

Elder Yue Guan warned in his effeminate tone.

On the surface, he seemed feminine, but he had a masculine side to his personality.

No matter what, he couldn't change his androgynous image.

In Du Gubo's eyes, Yue Guan was just a frivolous person!

"So are you coming or not? If you want to come, then shut your mouth and be quiet."

Du Gubo looked at Yue Guan with a disgusted expression once more.

"Whoosh—"

In a flash, Du Gubo and Yue Guan both vanished from the spot.

On the other side were Tang San and the others.

"Master, don't get too excited. We haven't reached Du Gubo's place yet. Can you control your emotions a bit?"

They hadn't even arrived at Du Gubo's yet and Brock was already overly excited!

"Xiaowu is right, teacher. You do seem too excited, let's be a bit more low-key," Tang San agreed with Xiaowu.

They were still miles away from the Dugu Family.

I don't understand what's making you, Brock, so happy!

"Back then, our entire Shrek Academy snuck into Dugu Bo's Medicinal Garden and nearly ate all the Immortal Grass Elixirs clean, almost losing our lives, but we managed to escape. That was all thanks to Xiaosan being there; otherwise, my life would have been over."

"Later, your father found me and gave me a beating. Although he hit hard, I never complained about him."

"It's also because I wasn't capable enough to protect you, leading to your serious injuries, which I deeply regret. I should have killed Ye Feng back then, so he wouldn't be bothering us up to this day."

Brock spoke to Tang San.

"Teacher, I understand what you're saying; those are all things of the past. There's no need to bring them up again."

Ye Feng, you've gotten me into this state, I'll never let you have it easy as long as I draw breath.

Once my body has recovered, your time of death will be near!

Tang San murmured to himself.

"Right now, I'm fantasizing about eating a few Immortal Grasses in the medicinal garden later. That could greatly boost my Soul Power. The opportunity is coming again.

This old man is daydreaming again!

Carrying Tang San on his back, Brock kept walking forward without a break, keen to reach Dugu Bo's Medicinal Garden to collect medicines. He was very happy along the way.

"Hmm, that's true. Who says Dugu Bo will detect us right now? We could still just boldly sneak in, right? If the gatekeeper asks, we'll just say Dugu Bo sent us. Wouldn't that be an easy way to explain?"

Brock spoke confidently.

"But what if they don't let us in?"

Suddenly Tang San asked quickly.

Right now, he was worried about making the trip for nothing, only to be turned away by the gatekeeper before even stepping into Dugu Bo's estate. That would be awkward!

"That's a minor issue. I'll figure out a way. We won't come all this way for nothing. Don't you worry. Whatever happens, I'll make sure you get Immortal Grass Elixir to heal your arms and legs."

"When I, Xiaowu, say something, I make it happen."

She was even willing to trade her own life for Immortal Grass to heal Tang San's arm and legs.

On another side was Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, how are you feeling? Can you still move on your own?"

Tang Hao's hammer strikes, eighty-one in total, had nearly sent Ye Feng to the hereafter!

It was only because Ye Feng quickly took a Firming Pill that he managed to stand on his feet. Otherwise, he would have been sent off by Tang Hao.

Unfortunately for Ye Feng, it looked like one of his arms might be dislocated again!

Your highness Crown Prince was worried whether Ye Feng could continue to fight. If he couldn't, the Prince would have to face Tang Hao alone.

That old man Tang Hao wouldn't easily give up without crippling him.

So after thinking for a few minutes, Your highness Crown Prince decided to face Tang Hao one-on-one!

"Ye Feng, stay here and don't move. I'll be right back," said Your highness Crown Prince to Ye Feng.

Before he could explain, he turned and ran back the way they came.

Ye Feng looked confused, not understanding what the other was up to, leaving him behind.

"What are you doing, why are you running away."

He had thought that the battle was over, and there was no more need to trouble Tang Hao.

"No, he's going alone to find Tang Hao, leaving me behind."

"I can't let him go alone for his safety; I won't leave him to face Tang Hao by himself."

Ye Feng said to himself.

He struggled to stand up from the ground and readjust his condition.

With no one to help set his dislocated arm, he had to rely on himself in this situation.

"Crack—Crack—"

"Ah, so exhilarating, absolutely thrilling."

Ye Feng's bone-setting technique hadn't regressed; it was still very good.

After reattaching his arm, he hurried to find the crown prince. Since he had no personal grudge against Tang Hao, Ye Feng didn't want to involve him in his own affairs.

His highness, the crown prince, was truly loyal, willing to exhaust quite a lot of energy to help Ye Feng vent his frustrations.

"Hiss—"

First Martial Soul Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe.

"Ye Feng, I know you're not dead yet. Get out here so we can continue fighting until you die," Tang Hao said at that moment.

Tang Hao was also exhausted, staggering as he walked.

"If Ye Feng isn't here, then let me replace him and have a good spar with you, Haotian Senior," said the crown prince with a mischievous smile.

He wanted to spar with Tang Hao as the crown prince.

"Hmph! Another one who's come to seek death. Has Ye Feng really run out of breath? Why haven't I seen him come out?"

"Could it be that he's been hit by my soul skill, barely clinging to life, and has entrusted you to fight me? As expected, he's scared of me."

"You are the crown prince, and I advise you not to do anything foolish for that kid, Ye Feng. It will only be detrimental to you, and you will regret it."

"Since Ye Feng can no longer fight, then you should at least let me see him," Tang Hao said, believing that Ye Feng simply didn't want to face him.

Do you think Tang Hao just wanted to cut down Ye Feng?! He had said before that he must see people in life and bodies in death; he never forgot these words!

The crown prince understood his meaning but did not respond immediately, feigning ignorance.

"What, are you really unwilling to let me see him?"

"Could it be that the two of you have colluded, with you, crown prince, taking his place to strike, while he secretly watches us from the shadows? Am I right?" Tang Hao quickly blurted out.

There was some truth to this, but Ye Feng still hadn't appeared in their sight.

Just as they were about to start fighting, a familiar figure appeared.

"Ye Feng, I knew you weren't dead," Tang Hao said, his eyes lighting up as Ye Feng once again came into view.

"Wasn't his arm ruined? How come it looks like there's nothing wrong with it, and he can still move it perfectly?"

Could it be that I'm seeing things? Ye Feng really could reattach his arm and knew bone-setting!

Tang Hao's face was filled with amazement.

"Impossible, I must be seeing things," he could hardly believe his eyes.

Ye Feng approached them with a swagger.

"Tang Hao, I'm not dead yet. You must be disappointed, right? But sorry to break it to you, I, Ye Feng, have a tough life. It's not that easy for me to die. Don't worry, as long as I'm alive, there will always be opportunities for us to spar," Ye Feng announced confidently.

"What's the meaning in this spar?"

Only Ye Feng knew the meaning behind it! It was precisely what Ye Feng mentioned about slowly tormenting Tang San, Yu Xiaogang, and even Tang Hao!

Playing a psychological battle while barely alive was the most painful!

"Tch, it's indeed a pity that you didn't die, but I, Tang Hao, will not let you live long. Today, I will make sure you die before my eyes," Tang Hao declared gravely.

Did you think Ye Feng was afraid of a few words from him?! He had heard enough of Tang Hao's tall tales and did not want to listen to him prattle on any more.

"Come on, let's start fighting and cut the chitchat."

"Hey, I've found that you've become quite the chatterbox, Tang Hao, always going on and on. Don't you find it annoying? I'm sick of your incessant babbling!" Ye Feng was clearly mocking his opponent's tendency to waste time.

Fortunately, with Ye Feng's arm reattached, he could have a proper spar with Tang Hao.

"Stop, Ye Feng, you're not stable right now, it's not worth it for you to fight Tang Hao. If something happens to you again, to whom shall I answer?"

"I'll handle it!"

"Your matters are my matters. Let me take care of it and vent for you," insisted the crown prince.

"Hiss!!"

He transformed, and the God of Angels appeared!

"Fifth Soul Skill: Angel's Sword," the crown prince said as he promptly revealed his fifth soul skill, Angel's Sword.

"Three-Second Fatal Poison Wolf, attack!"

Ye Feng couldn't just stand by idly. Dealing with Tang Hao was no small matter. Although they could manage without him, Ye Feng's presence was indispensable in confronting Tang Hao.

So, he was the first to launch an attack.

"You're still too green to think you can defeat me; it's never going to happen," Tang Hao said, embodying darkness.

He smirked at both of them.

Over 100,000-year-old black soul rings appeared before their eyes.

After releasing the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer technique once, he refrained from using it a second time.

"Haotian Long Absent."

He was invoking the Haotian Long Absent soul skill, far more powerful in practical use than the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer method.

But looking at Tang Hao, who had lost an arm, it was questionable whether he could truly invoke Haotian Long Absent!

Ye Feng felt that Tang Hao might not be able to fully utilize Haotian Long Absent!

Watching as Haotian Long Absent loomed, a constant threat hovering around Tang Hao, ready to strike at any moment, it was unnerving.

"There's nothing to worry about, I'm here, what are you afraid of?" the crown prince reassured with a smile.

Hopefully, nothing would go wrong, he wished himself luck! Ye Feng, you won't be in trouble; with me here, you'll be safe.

The crown prince was focused solely on protecting Ye Feng. His purpose wasn't just about retrieving Xiaowu and bringing her back to the Martial Soul Hall, but also to assist and protect Ye Feng.

The matter of Xiaowu could wait; now, they could only leave it to Dugu Bo and Elder Yue Guan to handle.

Currently, the most important thing was to deal with the situation at hand!

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