Douluo: Wuhun Bone Dragon, I am the Undead Scourge

Chapter 127 Dugu Bo: Difficult to handle? I think we shouldn't do it!

A blonde figure dressed in white, with a delicate and feminine appearance, walked in. Because of her overly feminine features and rather large figure, it was difficult to tell whether she was male or female at first glance.

But when I saw the obvious protrusion at his Adam's apple.

Gu Feng guessed that this was Chrysanthemum Douluo from the Spirit Hall.

His sudden outburst further confirmed his thoughts.

"Salas, where's that old poisoner you mentioned? Why isn't he here? Are you lying to me?"

After entering the room, Yue Guan looked around but couldn't see Dugu Bo. A surge of anger rose within her.

You should know that as soon as he received the order, he rushed over at full speed without stopping. With the speed of a level 95 Title Douluo, the journey that would normally take several days by carriage was completed in less than an afternoon.

Of course, Yue Guan didn't come because of his dedication; he just heard that Yue Guan could fight Dugu Bo, so he rushed over at full speed.

Salas looked terrified and bowed his head respectfully, saying, "Your subordinate greets Elder Yueguan. It's not that I'm lying to you, but that Dugu Bo hasn't arrived yet. You've come too early."

Hearing this, Yue Guan's expression softened a bit. He immediately turned to look at Gu Feng, sized him up for a moment, and said with a hint of praise in his eyes, "You must be Gu Feng? You are indeed young and promising, with outstanding talent."

Of course, he wasn't deliberately praising him; he was just doing it out of necessity.

Because the factions within the Spirit Hall are now very complex, divided into the New Pope faction, the Old Pope faction, and the Worshipping faction.

The new pope was naturally headed by Bibidon.

The old papacy faction is led by the eight elders. [They haven't switched allegiance to Bibi Dong yet and still support Qian Renxue.]

As for the worship faction, it consists of those worshippers who are detached from worldly affairs, led by Sendo-ryu.

In a way, Yue Guan and Gui Mei's positions are quite awkward, because they are the only two who do not belong to any faction.

The two were once the most capable generals under the old pope, but after Qian Xunji's death, they were forced to switch allegiance to the new pope, Bibi Dong. However, because they knew some inside information, they were never fully trusted by Bibi Dong.

The reason why the two were not favored but were still highly valued by Bibi Dong is because their martial soul fusion skills were extremely powerful.

If one of the two people is missing, the other's status will plummet.

Therefore, Yue Guan always acts cautiously, adhering to the attitude of pleasing all three factions and not offending anyone.

He had recently heard some rumors that Gu Feng was someone valued by Qian Renxue, the daughter of the former pope and the true saintess of the Spirit Hall.

That's why Yue Guan treated Gu Feng with such respect.

Of course, this also contained a little bit of Yue Guan's own thoughts.

Because he knew that the relationship between the mother and daughter was extremely bad, and that a battle between them was inevitable in the future.

Secondly, it's because Yue Guan is timid.

After all, he'd beg for food from that crazy woman all day long, and who knows when something might happen.

Rather than continue working for Bibi Dong, Yue Guan and Gui Mei were willing to join the ranks of Qian Renxue, the daughter of the former Pope.

It was just that they had no reason to meet, and their soul power was not high enough to reach level 96, so they didn't even have the qualifications to go to the Hall of Worship.

If Qian Renxue's people could see how he treated Gu Feng, at least when he switched sides in the future, there wouldn't be a problem of losing face.

Gu Feng's eyes were sharp, and a knowing smile appeared on his lips: "The fragrance of flowers can be heard within three meters. I've heard that there's a Title Douluo in the Spirit Hall who's obsessed with flowers. You must be the Chrysanthemum Douluo, Senior Yue Guan?" Yue Guan smiled faintly and said softly, "You have a sharp eye, Gu boy. I have no intention of getting into a conflict with you or the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School behind you. Take your people and leave. Let's pretend this never happened today."

"This won't do! That kid's in cahoots with that girl, we absolutely can't let him go."

Hu Yanzhen roared, his powerful voice making people's ears hurt.

Before he could finish speaking, Yue Guan suddenly turned his head, and the lines at the corners of his eyes instantly glowed with an eerie light.

An invisible pressure descended like Mount Tai crashing down, forcing Hu Yanzhen's iron-tower-like body to his knees, while the illusory image of his Diamond Mammoth Martial Soul twisted and groaned behind him.

"Noisy."

Yue Guan sneered, and a purple-gold chrysanthemum suddenly bloomed at his fingertips, its petals transforming into sharp blades that hovered between Hu Yanzhen's throat: "It is none of your business to tell me what to do."

It's just the Elephant Armor Sect, which is ranked at the bottom of the four lower sects. Do you really think that joining the Spirit Hall and being promised an elder position by Bibi Dong will make you a fool of yourself?

Did they really think they could be compared to me, a true elder?

Salas was sweating profusely. He never expected that Chrysanthemum Douluo would be so lenient, or rather, so kind, to Gu Feng.

Fortunately, he didn't reveal his spirit rings or deliberately insult Gu Feng.

Otherwise, Hu Yanzhen's fate would probably fall on him.

Hu Yanzhen, who was lying prostrate on the ground, stared at Salas with his bloodshot eyes, looking at him for help.

Salas felt a pang of reluctance, after all, he had been dragged into the Spirit Hall by Salas, and his mind raced as he tried to come up with a solution.

After a moment's thought, Salas cupped his hands and said, "Elder Yueguan, no matter what, please calm down. Although Huyan Zhen's words were wrong, he is still a member of our Spirit Hall."

"Why don't we call Dugu Yan over now and cure the poison in that man's grandson? Otherwise, dragging this on like this isn't a solution, don't you think?"

Yue Guan pondered for a moment, then nodded: "That makes sense."

Upon hearing this, Salas breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Yue Guan lightly twirled a purple-gold chrysanthemum with his fingertips, casually glancing at Gu Feng who hadn't left yet, and said in a gentle tone, "Gu boy, don't go looking for trouble. You'd better leave quickly. Today's mess is only for that old poisoner Dugu Bo and his grandson. Don't get yourself involved."

Gu Feng stood tall with a firm gaze, showing no sign of backing down: "Senior is mistaken. How can it not be my business? Doesn't Senior know that Dugu Yan is my beloved friend, my brother?"

Yue Guan paused slightly in his grip on Zi Ju, his brows furrowing into a deep frown. He clicked his tongue and sighed, "Good lad, you've put me in a bit of a bind!"

Before the words were finished, a hoarse, cold laugh suddenly rang out from outside the door: "Difficult to handle? I think we shouldn't bother!"

Immediately afterwards, a figure in emerald green appeared before everyone like a gust of wind, accompanied by the slight rustling of robes. An old man dressed in emerald green robes appeared before them.

His gaze, sharp as an eagle's, swept over the tense crowd in the room, exuding an imposing aura without anger.

The visitor was none other than Dugu Bo.

Behind him, a tall and slender young woman walked with light steps, her curvaceous figure exuding charm as she moved.

A confident yet playful smile appeared on Dugu Yan's lips. Her beautiful eyes sparkled with intelligence as she blinked and said crisply, "Little brother, didn't your sister arrive just in time?"

(End of this chapter)