Douluo: The Son of Martial Soul, Deceiving All the Women

Chapter 139 The Path to Death Engraved into the Soul

At this moment, the Shrek Academy members also saw Tang San's miserable state, and their eyelids twitched violently. They thought to themselves that the Third Young Master had truly burned himself out!

As the team captain, Dai Mubai immediately took off his outer garment and stepped forward to cover Tang San's lower body.

He then raised his head, looked at Dugu Yan, and said:
"Now that we have admitted defeat, we would be extremely grateful if you could help us neutralize the poison in Tang San's body."

Dugu Yan pursed her lips, about to say something, when Ye Lingling tugged at her sleeve and shook her head at her.

Ye Lingling understood what she meant; she was simply telling her that if she couldn't kill Tang San now, leaving the poison behind would be useless.

Dugu Yan thought about it and agreed. Since Tang San was already smoking, leaving him poisonous and disgusting would make her seem petty.

Then Dugu Yan stepped in front of Tang San, bent down and grabbed Tang San's head, using the Ten Thousand Poison Hand to suck out the poison without regard for the consequences.

"what!"

Tang San, who had already lost consciousness, suddenly screamed in agony, his eyes wide open as if they were about to bulge out.

He glanced at Dugu Yan, who was clutching his head, his lips moved slightly, and he was about to say something when he fell into a semi-conscious state again.

The others standing to the side, except for Ye Lingling, including Huang Dou, all had their eyelids twitching and looked at Dugu Yan with a hint of fear.

"Alright, I've removed all the toxins from his body. You can take him away now."

Dai Mubai and Oscar immediately stepped forward, helped Tang San up, tied his clothes around his waist, and then walked towards the private room.

After the Shrek Academy members entered, Yu Xiaogang immediately went to greet them, took Tang San from Dai Mubai's hands, and kept calling out to him.

"Mistress! Mistress, how are you? Mistress, can you hear me?"

"Baiyu, Xiao San is delirious right now. Come and check on him. Is he alright? That damned Royal Fighting Team, they actually went to such lengths. Are they trying to kill someone?"

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's dog bark, Bai Yu raised an eyebrow, slowly stood up, and walked over, saying casually:

“I say, Master Yu, you should learn some medical skills.”

"Now that you have your own cultivation techniques and medical skills to complement them, you won't be helpless next time you encounter this situation."

Yu Xiaogang was taken aback, giving Bai Yu a strange look, and thought to himself, "Learn medicine? Bullshit! What's the use of learning that stuff?"
Bai Yu was unaware that Yu Xiaogang was mocking him in his heart; otherwise, he would have laughed out loud and said, "You short-sighted bastard, that's all you'll ever be."

When Bai Yu walked up to Tang San and saw his messy state, she couldn't help but twitch her lips and give Dugu Yan a thumbs up.

Then they saw Tang San, who was half-conscious, his mouth still opening and closing. Bai Yu leaned down curiously, wanting to know what the scoundrel was saying.

Then all I heard were four words repeatedly in my ears: "The way to your death!"

Bai Yu thought to himself, "Good heavens! Even in this state, he's still thinking about that way to get himself killed. It's really etched into his soul!"

Bai Yu shook her head, reached out and touched Tang San's chest, using her soul power to probe and sense him.

After a while, Bai Yu released her martial soul, giving Tang San a fifth soul skill, and turned to the crowd, saying:

"It's nothing serious. I only have superficial injuries from being kicked, and the meridians in my arms are a little damaged. I'll be fine after some rest."

"As for why he is semi-conscious now, well... based on my observation, it's probably partly due to pain and mostly due to anger, meaning he doesn't want to wake up."

"Huh?" Upon hearing Bai Yu's words, the Shrek Academy members were stunned for a moment, then turned their gazes to Tang San, their faces immediately turning red and their shoulders beginning to tremble.

They realized then that there was nothing wrong with it; anyone in that state would have to find a way to pass out!
Otherwise, one would not only face physical pain, but also social death, which would be extremely difficult!
"Alright, everyone stop crowding around here. Today's battle is over. Pack up and get ready to go back to the academy."

"Mu Bai, Oscar, you two take Tang San to the back to change his clothes. Hmm... since he doesn't want to wake up, let's take him back first."

Flander then clapped his hands, reminding everyone that it was time to go back, before turning to White Fish and asking:

"Young man, your Soul Fighting ability is probably in trouble. Once you reach the Soul Saint level, there are very few people out there to fight Soul Fighting abilities."

"So, are you coming back with us, or are you going to wait here?"

Baiyu shrugged and waved his hand, saying:
"I'll go back with you too. I only wanted to fight in the Soul Fighting event on a whim, so it doesn't matter whether I get to play or not."

Flanders nodded and chuckled.

"Hey, I knew it. You just want to have fun. But instead of fighting spirits here, you might as well go find some unlucky guy outside."

Bai Yu clicked his tongue, thinking to himself that it was hard to find unlucky guys in Tiandou City. Maybe he should go find Titan, that black gorilla, to get rid of his bad luck?
After all, that idiot was Tang Hao's loyal follower, and sooner or later he would have to be sent on his way. The sooner he left, the sooner he could be reincarnated.

After a while, once Dai Mubai and the others had helped Tang San change his clothes, just as everyone was about to leave, the waiter knocked on the door again and came in.

"Um... Lord Hongming, are you leaving? Would you like to cancel your Soul Battle tonight?"

Bai Yu blinked, his eyes filled with surprise. Good heavens, there really is an unlucky guy who dares to accept his battle spirit?
"Hmm, you've come over now, so there's some progress in my Soul Battle? Tsk, I didn't expect to be so lucky today, there really are Soul Saints and above here to fight in Soul Battle."

Upon hearing Bai Yu's words, the waiter gave a wry smile, bowed slightly, and said:

"Since there are no Soul Saints or higher level experts here to fight in the Soul Battle, our family's Supreme Elder is on duty here."

"Hearing that Lord Hongming is also here, I am itching to spar with you. Please do not take offense."

Bai Yu was taken aback. The owner of the Great Soul Arena, the Supreme Elder of one of the Seven Great Families, huh? That's interesting.

Then Baiyu waved his hand and said with a smile:

"It's alright, it's alright, as long as there's something to do. By the way, which restaurant are you from? What brings you here as a waiter?"

Bai Yu's question made the waiter look slightly embarrassed.

"Ahem, my surname is Chu, and I'm not a waiter, but a small manager here."

"Having seen Lord Hongming's records, I was immediately awestruck and came here as a servant to witness his talent. I hope you will forgive me."

Bai Yu raised an eyebrow. Wow, I didn't expect this guy to have the potential to be a fangirl. Then Bai Yu smiled and chuckled.

"Hehe, now that I've seen it, what do you think? It doesn't look weird, does it?"

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Since your clan's Supreme Elder is in this mood, I can't spoil the fun."

"Go and inform them that I've accepted this battle."

(End of this chapter)