Douluo Continent: After seizing the opportunity, I achieved dual godhood.

Chapter 110 Azure Phosphorous Serpent King

The surroundings were eerily quiet, with an occasional gust of cold wind blowing by, carrying a chilling aura that made one shiver. A cold, vicious gaze lingered on Wen Ning, as if he were contemplating how to tear the person in front of him to pieces.

After the attack, Dugu Bo's killing intent had dissipated considerably.

He thought that with his now-tangible killing intent, killing a Soul Master who was only a little over level 30 would be a piece of cake. He had killed countless people to silence them in his life, but he never expected that the person in front of him could withstand his killing intent.

Although he coughed up blood, he did not appear to be seriously injured. Such a physique is clearly not something a level 30 Soul Master should possess.

Dugu Bo took two steps forward, suddenly raised his hand and grasped Wen Ning's hand. His martial spirit moved on its own, and a green swan slowly appeared on Wen Ning's shoulder.

She asked the system to control her first martial soul, and Dugu Bo was unable to detect it.

After getting a clear look at the emerald green swan, Dugu Bo was somewhat surprised.

Is this... a jade swan?

As a titled Douluo, he had been to the core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest.

He had once seen a 100,000-year-old soul beast in the core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest.

The opponent was too powerful, so he didn't get close.

This appears to be a 100,000-year-old soul beast that exists in the core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest.

How could it become a Soul Master's Martial Soul?

"What is your martial soul?"

Instead of making his own guesses, Dugu Bo directly asked the person in front of him.

Seeing that the other party had indeed inquired about this matter, a smug smile appeared in Wen Ningdao's eyes. "My teacher told me that my second spirit master is the Emerald Swan."

They immediately shifted the blame onto someone else.

When asked which teacher it was, she just made it up.

Sure enough, the next second, Dugu Bo asked, "Who is your teacher?"

After thinking for a moment, Wen Ning replied, "My teacher is the Dean of Students at the Spirit Hall Academy."

Director Jiang, in order not to betray His Holiness the Pope, I have no choice but to betray you.

Upon hearing this, a look of shock flashed in Dugu Bo's eyes.

The Dean of Students at the Spirit Hall Academy.

In other words, the person in front of you is from the Spirit Hall.

Dugu Bo was knowledgeable and experienced, and he knew all too well who the head of the Spirit Hall's teaching department was.

He had just considered killing the person, but now it seems he can't do that.

Otherwise, those mad dogs from the Spirit Hall would get into trouble with him later.

This is what annoys Dugu Bo the most.

"Then get out of here."

He shook off the hand that was holding Wen Ning, his eyes revealing his frustration.

He didn't want the people from the Spirit Hall to get entangled with him.

"Senior, you're already in your seventies or eighties. Perhaps you're no longer concerned about the poison in your body, but haven't you thought about your descendants?"

Wen Ning still held the Grim Reaper's scythe, a bright smile on his face, a smile of certainty.

Such a smile was too dazzling, especially for Dugu Bo.

What he found even more unbearable was what Wen Ning mentioned.

What did she say?

His descendants!

Does it refer to Yan Yan?

Dugu Bo's granddaughter, Dugu Yan, shares the same martial spirit as Dugu Bo: the Azure Phosphorous Serpent.

This is an inherited martial spirit.

"Although I don't yet understand how you managed to suppress this deadly poison from taking effect, I'm certain that you must have ingested some rare and precious herbs. But even those rare herbs can't help you forever. In a few years, even if you don't die from the poison, you'll be tormented to death by the pain caused by the poison."

A flicker of uncertain light flashed in Dugu Bo's eyes; everything the person in front of him was saying was his greatest pain at the moment.

Behind his immense power, he endured unimaginable and cruel torture, each instance leaving him on the brink of death; the pain was beyond words.

Perhaps sensing the blood at the corner of her mouth, Wen Ning raised her hand to touch it, spitting out the blood. She looked down at the blood on her fingertips, a forced smile playing on her lips. "Perhaps you don't care about what I'm saying, but what about your granddaughter?"

"Your beautiful granddaughter probably won't last as long as you. She may not have the willpower to endure the increasing pain. The poison will act more violently in her than in yours because she has been immersed in this poison since she was born."

After saying all that, Wen Ning could finally get to the point, "But it's alright, I'm here today to help you detoxify."

She spoke of it so lightly, as if it were nothing more than a trivial matter to her.

"Can you cure the poison in my body?"

Dugu Bo narrowed his eyes, his gaze filled with suspicion.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Moreover, no one does good deeds for no reason; she must have had ulterior motives for saying that.

"I can."

Wen Ning's voice was resolute.

"Why should I trust you, and why should you help me?"

Dugu Bo's voice was cold, indicating that he did not trust the other party.

Wen Ning's answer was exactly the same as Dugu Bo's guess: "Naturally, it's because I have ulterior motives."

"Since you were able to suppress such a strong toxin, I believe the rare and precious herbs you consumed must be of excellent quality. Please allow me to request some of these rare and precious herbs."

She wasn't greedy; each member of the Golden Generation could take one plant back with them.

Just like the Shrek Seven Devils.

As for why we should believe her?

"Don't you have anyone else you can trust right now?"

If someone else could cure Dugu Bo's poison, given Dugu Bo's status in the Soul Master world, there would have been many people vying to cure him.

But no such person has appeared yet. Doesn't that say something?

Isn't it precisely because no one can solve it?

Wen Ning's guess was indeed the problem.

If Dugu Bo could find someone to interpret the poison for him, he would no longer be tormented by it.

Just as Wen Ning finished speaking, a thick, dark green liquid suddenly landed on her hand. The moment the liquid touched her hand, it caused her intense pain and a burning sensation, as if it were burning her to ashes.

Dugu Bo stood quietly in place, watching the pained expression on Wen Ning's face. "This is my Jade Phosphorous Serpent King Poison. See if you can cure it before you talk about curing my poison."

What a ruthless person.

She must bring back a couple more rare and precious herbs.

Otherwise, it would be a disservice to the pain she is suffering at this moment.

Dugu Bo was about to sit on the rock and quietly observe Wen Ning's reaction after being hit, but before he could even appreciate it, his eyes suddenly widened.

The Emerald Swan Martial Soul that had appeared briefly just moments before reappeared on Wen Ning's shoulder, but this time the Emerald Swan flew off her shoulder and landed on the spot where she was being tormented by the poison.

The skin, which was originally a dark green, began to fade the moment it landed!

(End of this chapter)