Douluo Continent: Transmigrated into Tang San's Younger Sister and Became a God with Two Martia

Chapter 63 Tang San is missing

Upon hearing this voice, Flander, the Master, and Liu Erlong exchanged glances, and a thought simultaneously arose in their minds: They've found it!

Without hesitation, they leaped into the air and sped off in the direction from which the sound came.

Such immense power can only be possessed by a Title Douluo, and in this Sunset Forest, apart from Dugu Bo, there could not possibly be a second Title Douluo.

At the same time, Tang Nian, who was closest to Dugu Bo, also felt suffocated by his imposing aura.

Fortunately, whether it was a change of heart or something else, Dugu Bo avoided using his power against Tang Nian, thus posing no real threat to her.

Tang Nian secretly glanced at Dugu Bo and was secretly surprised. Dugu Bo's face was pale, as if his life force had been drained, and he looked very haggard. But he had been cultivating here. Remembering what Tang San had said at the beginning, Tang Nian guessed that Dugu Bo must have been poisoned.

However, for a titled Douluo-level powerhouse to be tortured like this, the poison must have truly penetrated to the bone marrow.

Dugu Bo hesitated for a moment. He actually believed Tang San's words to some extent. If that kid could really cure the poison in him and his granddaughter, wouldn't everything be fine?

However, the test he left for Tang San was still too difficult; he feared that Tang San might not even survive until now, even if he stayed near the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

Thinking of this, Dugu Bo prepared to get up and go check out the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, but the words that came out were, "Come on, I'll take you to see if your brother is still alive?"

Hearing this, Tang Nian frowned and muttered to herself unhappily, "What a jinx." Her tone was tinged with disdain and dissatisfaction, clearly indicating her displeasure with Dugu Bo's way of speaking.

Just as the two were about to head to the mountaintop together, three long howls suddenly rang out, some deep and some loud, all filled with hostility.

Dugu Bo narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he snorted disdainfully, "You actually dare to challenge me? I'd like to see who has such audacity."

His gaze followed the direction from which the whistling sound came, a hint of anticipation and excitement flickering in his eyes.

Three figures flew towards them like shooting stars. As they approached, Dugu Bo immediately recognized their cultivation levels: two were Soul Saints of level seventy or higher, while the other was a Great Soul Master who was not even level thirty.

Seeing this lineup, Dugu Bo couldn't help but laugh, mocking, "Two Soul Saints and one Great Soul Master? With your meager abilities, you think you can fight me? You're simply overestimating yourselves!"

To him, a titled Douluo, these people were nothing but insignificant ants. Even Soul Saints and Soul Douluos would feel fear because of his immense strength.

Even a titled Douluo of the same level must be careful; if one is not careful and is poisoned by his deadly poison, there will be no chance of survival.

However, he found it utterly ridiculous that these people dared to provoke him.

Tang Nian frowned when she heard his words. If she hadn't thought of two Soul Saints, then a combination of two Soul Saints and a Great Soul Master was something else entirely!

"Old monster, those are my teachers," Tang Nian quickly said, fearing that Dugu Bo would attack the three of them.

Dugu Bo tilted his head and glanced at her. "You little brat, you've been corrupted by your brother. How dare you call someone 'old monster'?"

In the blink of an eye, the three of them floated to Dugu Bo's side, and their hearts sank.

But when they saw Tang Nian behind him, the three of them visibly breathed a sigh of relief. The master asked worriedly, "Tang Nian, are you alright? Where's your brother?"

Dugu Bo stood with his hands behind his back, his emerald green eyes filled with a sinister aura, staring intently at them, his powerful pressure making the air seem to freeze.

Before Tang Nian could speak, Dugu Bo coldly asked, "Are you here to see these two siblings?"

The master nodded angrily and asked, "Where is Tang San? Where did you take him?"

Dugu Bo scoffed, "Who do you think you are to question me?"

Just as the master was about to say something, Flander stopped him, "Senior Dugu, Tang San and Tang Nian are my disciples. I don't know what they have done to offend you. Please be lenient."

"After all, they are only thirteen years old. You are a Title Douluo; you wouldn't possibly hold a grudge against two children. Please, be magnanimous and let them off the hook."

Dugu Bo wasn't buying it. "Are you saying I'm bullying the weak? If you beat the young, the older ones will come out. If you beat up all of you, who knows if any of your elders will come out? Tang San is already dead."

Upon hearing that Tang San had been reduced to ashes, the Grandmaster felt a sudden buzzing in his brain and his vision went black.

While desperately trying to wink at Flander and the others from behind Dugu Bo, Tang Nian shook her head vigorously.

She didn't dare to speak rashly at this moment, because this old monster was somewhat unpredictable. If she accidentally provoked him, and a fight broke out, she didn't know if the four of them combined would have a chance of winning.

Fortunately, Flander was relatively calm and quickly understood Tang Nian's meaning. So he quickly patted the master, signaling him not to act rashly.

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

However, people often undergo drastically different changes under extreme emotions; some may become dull and stupid, while others may become hysterical.

The master was usually a very intelligent and rational person, but at this moment he completely lost his usual composure.

Over the years, the relationship between him and Tang San has long transcended the simple master-disciple relationship, becoming more of a deep father-son bond.

The master remains unmarried to this day and has always treated Tang San as his own son.

How many fathers can remain calm when they suddenly learn of their child's death?

The master's eyes were filled with deathly stillness and coldness. He stared intently at Dugu Bo and said coldly, "Dugu Bo, you will regret killing Tang San. Even if we can't do it now, you will definitely receive the punishment you deserve in the future. You won't have a good ending."

Dugu Bo, however, was completely unconcerned. He shrugged and sneered, "Oh? You want to take revenge later? Don't dream about it. You won't have that chance. You dared to provoke me, so you'll have to pay the price! I have countless ways to make you wish you were dead."

After speaking, Dugu Bo's gaze became deep and distant, as if he had returned to a glorious moment in the past. He murmured to himself, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a magnificent scene..."

He paused, then a strange smile appeared on his lips.

Flander and Liu Erlong exchanged a glance, and both could read a resolute and determined look in each other's eyes.

So, they reached out at the same time and grabbed the master's arm tightly, pulling him behind them. Then, they both took a step diagonally, forming a tight triangular formation.

(End of this chapter)