Douluo Continent: Blue and Silver Twins, adopted by Bibi Dong

Chapter 42 Immortal Herb Redemption Code? Dugu Bo: If you can cure the Azure Scale Serpent's venom, I will obey your command!

Dugu Bo snorted coldly, his green eyes filled with disdain and wariness.

"Help me solve this problem?"

Dugu Bo looked the boy in front of him up and down; the boy was not even as old as his own son. A mocking smile appeared on his lips: "Little brat, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."

"I have roamed the world of Soul Masters for decades. What storms haven't I weathered?"

Do I really need a greenhorn like you to help me solve my problems?

"This is utterly ridiculous!"

At this point, Dugu Bo's eyes narrowed, and his tone turned icy: "Moreover, my villa is extremely well hidden, protected by a poison array on the outside and a natural barrier on the inside."

"How did you find out about this place?"

"If you don't give me a clear explanation, even if it costs me my life, I'll make you pay!"

Although they had no chance of winning against two titled Douluo.

But Dugu Bo called himself a master of poisons.

If truly pushed to the brink, they will launch a desperate counterattack.

It's not impossible to drag a few down with you.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing that Dugu Bo dared to speak rudely to the Holy Son and even dared to threaten him.

Bibi Dong's pretty face turned cold, and her soul power surged, instantly releasing an aura of a top-tier martial soul.

Although her current soul power is far inferior to Dugu Bo's.

But the noble and domineering aura emanating from the Death Spider King made Dugu Bo's heart tremble slightly.

Both being poison-type spiders, the Death Spider King and Soul-Eating Spider King are of higher quality than the Azure Phosphorous Serpent King.

Dugu Bo was very perceptive of this.

"It would be best if you didn't ask any more questions."

Bibi Dong stared coldly at Dugu Bo, her tone carrying an undeniable authority: "Knowing too much about some things won't do you any good."

"All you need to know is that we mean you no harm, otherwise you would already be a corpse when Elder Ghost went in."

Dugu Bo's face stiffened. Although he felt aggrieved, he knew that Bibi Dong was telling the truth.

The ghostly and unpredictable tactics he used just now truly left him powerless to fight back.

Just as the atmosphere was becoming tense, Lan Yue maintained her calm and composed smile.

Lan Yue waved her hand, signaling Bibi Dong to calm down, then looked at Dugu Bo again and slowly said, "Senior Dugu, since I dare to say this, I naturally have some confidence."

"You may be stubborn, but your actions speak louder than words."

With her hands behind her back, Lan Yue paced back and forth in front of Dugu Bo like a little adult, and said slowly, "Whenever it's cloudy or rainy, do you experience a tingling or itchy sensation in your ribs, senior, and does it gradually intensify?"

"It will occur once at noon and once at midnight. Judging from the current situation, it should last for more than half an hour."

"Also, every night, around the third watch of the night, the senior would experience needle-like stabbing pains on the top of his head and the soles of his feet, and his whole body would spasm for at least half an hour."

"You must know all too well what that kind of pain is like, right?"

Lan Yue's voice wasn't loud, but every word was precious, striking Dugu Bo's heart like a heavy hammer.

Dugu Bo's expression originally carried a hint of mockery.

As Lan Yue narrated, her voice gradually hardened, eventually turning into utter shock and horror.

How...how is this possible?!

These symptoms were the backlash from his cultivation of the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor's Poison, and they were his greatest secret.

Nobody knew except him!

Even his closest son, Dugu Xin.

He has never revealed a single word about it.

He silently endured that inhuman torment all by himself.

But this boy, whom I had never met before, spoke perfectly!

They even described the exact time of the attack and its duration in detail!

It was as if I had witnessed the horrific state of him when he was poisoned!

"How—how did you know?!"

Dugu Bo could no longer sit still. He took a step forward and stared intently at Lan Yue.

His voice trembled slightly with excitement: "Who told you?!"

"Could it be—could it be that you really have a way to solve this?"

Lan Yue chuckled inwardly as she looked at Dugu Bo's horrified expression.

It seems the original text was right; these were indeed the symptoms of this old poisoner.

Although Dugu Bo is not yet at the point of being terminally ill as he will be decades later.

But the symptoms Lan Yue just described were actually a slight exaggeration.

After all, Dugu Bo is only level 89 at the moment. Although the backlash from the poison is severe, it is not yet fatal.

If we were to describe the symptoms decades later in the original story, this old poisoner would probably think he was talking nonsense.

This is just right.

This both pointed out his sore spot and made her seem profound and unfathomable.

"Senior, you don't need to know how I knew."

Lan Yue smiled slightly, a smile that now seemed unfathomable to Dugu Bo: "Senior, you only need to answer me, is the big trouble I mentioned earlier referring to this?"

Dugu Bo took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil in his heart.

Looking at the seemingly naive yet mysterious boy before him, he finally abandoned all his contempt and arrogance.

"That's right."

Dugu Bo said in a deep voice, his tone carrying an undisguised longing and hope: "Just as Your Highness said, this has indeed been a worry of mine for many years."

"If Your Highness can truly help me solve this problem—"

Dugu Bo paused, a resolute glint in his eyes: "My life now belongs to Your Highness!"

Bibi Dong looked at Dugu Bo's resolute expression, as if he were entrusting her life to him.

Although he was shocked by Lan Yue's few words, he was more worried.

While Dugu Bo turned around to lead the way, Bibi Dong quietly tugged at Lan Yue's sleeve.

Bibi Dong lowered her voice, leaned close to Lan Yue's ear, and spoke with a gentleness and urgency that she only showed when speaking to Lan Yue: "Xiao Yue, tell your sister something—"

"Are you really confident you can cure that old poisoner?"

"He's a level 89 Soul Douluo, and even he himself is helpless against this poison. You—"

Bibi Dong knew that Lan Yue was intelligent from a young age.

But this is a matter of life and death, especially since it involved making such a boast in front of a capricious and powerful figure.

If it can't be cured, it's a minor matter if this old poisoner goes mad.

If it damages Lan Yue's reputation as the "Holy Son" or even puts Lan Yue in danger, that is something she absolutely cannot accept.

Lan Yue turned her head and looked into Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes, which were filled with concern, and felt a warmth in her heart.

Lan Yue didn't explain much, but simply reached out her small hand and gently grasped Bibi Dong's slightly cool, soft hand, giving her an incredibly firm look.

Those eyes were crystal clear, yet seemed to contain boundless confidence, as if saying:

Don't worry, sister, everything is under control.