Douluo Continent, I, Huo Yuhao, defy fate with my spiritual eyes.

Xue Lin's gaze suddenly stopped on Huo Yuhao's head, or rather, his white hair, and the atmosphere froze instantly.

Suddenly, Xue Lin burst into an angry roar.

"You won't die from poison! What have you done, you bastard!"

Facing the chief financial officer, the already somewhat guilty spendthrift son of a poisoner shuddered, realizing that he hadn't made a mistake this time, and straightened his back in response to Xue Lin.

"What's wrong with me!"

Seeing that the poison hadn't killed him, Xue Lin remained defiant, completely unaware of his mistake, and his hand trembled as he pointed at Huo Yuhao.

"You, you, you!"

Du Bu Si thought he was angry because of the gift he wanted to give to Huo Yuhao, and was also somewhat dissatisfied with Xue Lin's lack of tact.

Such a great genius is right in front of you, and you're still fussing over such trivial matters!

If the poison doesn't kill immediately, they feel even more justified.

"What's wrong with me?!"

This made Xue Lin even more indignant. He actually swirled blood energy around his fist and threw a punch at Du Busi.

Xue Lin was also a level 95 Super Douluo, and the two were very close. Du Busi would not be wary of this elder who had cultivated and trained with him and worked hard for the sect all his life.

And just like that, a huge fist-shaped dark circle appeared on Du Busi's face.

Even though he couldn't die from poison, he was still furious and glared at Xue Lin.

"Hey, you surnamed Xue, what are you doing!"

If Xue Lin doesn't give him an explanation, he really wants to let Xue Lin know why he is the Sect Master of the Body Sect!

"How dare you say that! You're a level 98 Super Douluo, and you couldn't even protect our sect's Holy Son! Are you a piece of trash?"

The more he talked, the angrier he became. The usually composed Xue Lin rolled up his sleeves, wanting to give Du Busi a few more whacks.

Although he is relatively composed, he is still a member of the Body Sect, and he has quite a few brains.

If it were anything else, Du Busi really wouldn't be able to swallow this insult; he would definitely make Xue Lin take two punches the size of a clay pot.

But when it came to Huo Yuhao's depleted life force, Du Busi could only groan helplessly.

This is really their own fault...

Looking at the listless Poison Undying, Xue Lin snorted disdainfully, touched Huo Yuhao's white hair, and looked at him with loving kindness.

"Your Highness, this depletion of life force is far too severe. Won't it affect your very foundation?"

Huo Yuhao looked obedient.

"My name is Huo Yuhao, you can just call me Yuhao."

Xue Lin nodded with a smile, but when he thought about the potential damage to the sect's future, he rummaged through his storage soul tool.

The "Eternal Life Fruit" and the "Evergreen Ganoderma" have been unearthed.

Xue Lin stuffed these priceless treasures into Huo Yuhao's hands without hesitation.

Xue Lin, who is usually stingy and would consider giving even ten gold soul coins out of a hundred as too much, surprised Du Bu Si with his behavior.

Is this still the Blood Spirit Douluo from their sect?

So generous, so bold—if I'm not mistaken, the string of everlasting fruits in Huo Yuhao's hand must be the same one I applied for three years ago, but Xue Lin rejected outright!

Although I only wanted to taste the Everlasting Fruit that resembled grapes, I am the sect leader, so what's wrong with being a little extravagant!

Didn't they say it was for other people to cultivate with? Why is it happening again now?

Poison Undying's eyes were filled with resentment, and he was so angry that his teeth itched.

The gazes were so intense that Xue Lin felt a stinging sensation on his back. However, after scratching his back, Xue Lin continued to rummage through his storage soul tool.

Du Busi finally couldn't take it anymore and interrupted Xue Lin's actions.

"Alright, alright, stop rummaging through things!"

Xue Lin glanced at Du Busi, ignored him, and continued searching.

Feeling ignored, the poisoner remained speechless.

"Don't waste your energy. What effect can your little bit of stuff have on the source of life?"

Xue Lin was very dissatisfied with the sect leader who was making sarcastic remarks. He casually pulled out a chair and threw it at him, while cursing viciously.

"So, are you like me, watching your sect's future decline and decay?"

Xue Lin seemed to be really angry. Du Busi casually deflected the whooshing chair and also became serious.

"Old Xue, I would never joke about the future of the sect."

Xue Lin finally came to his senses.

Having just been shaken by Huo Yuhao's talent, Xue Lin was so preoccupied with concern that he couldn't care less about anything else.

Now that I think about it, it seems to make sense. Poison-in-the-wisp guy is even more stubborn and persistent in his desire to revive the sect than I am.

If I hadn't found a solution, how could I be so calm and have the leisure to make fun of myself?

Thinking of this, Xue Lin was speechless for a moment, then pulled out another chair and threw it over.

"You bastard, is it fun to play tricks on this old man?"

Even if the poison doesn't kill, it won't be polite.

"Who told you to be so stupid? You can't even grasp this simple concept!"

"Damn it, eat my chair!"

"Are you using your storage space to store chairs?!"

Huo Yuhao was somewhat bewildered as he watched the two old men, whose combined age was seven or eight times his own, play around like children.

Am I being ignored?

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Huo Yuhao, who was naked, suddenly felt a little shy, so he pulled on his robe and put it on.

After fighting for a while, the two stopped fighting in unison.

Xue Lin was collecting chairs one by one from various corners of the room when he asked with some concern.

"What can you do to make amends? The Holy Son needs a considerable amount of life force in his condition."

Poison Undying smiled, a wicked grin on his face, and a memory-recording soul tool appeared discreetly in his hand.

"Come on, young Huo, let's teach this old guy a lesson!"

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao immediately understood, knowing that Xue Lin was someone Du Busi trusted very much, and the life gold that had been put away reappeared.

A life-gold energy the size of one and a half fists appeared in Huo Yuhao's palm. Under the vibrant green light, the surrounding area became filled with life.

A single grass seed that had fallen into the crack of the door at some unknown time sprouted and began to grow vigorously under the nourishment of the rich life force.

The moment the Gold of Life appeared, Xue Lin's eyes widened.

His eyes were filled with emerald light, and he remained completely still, almost like an ancient stone statue, guarding that piece of life-giving gold.

After a short while, Xue Lin struggled to pull his gaze away from the gold of life, his voice hoarse.

"This...this is...the Gold of Life?"

Although it was a question, Xue Lin spoke almost as if it were a statement.

This breath of life, this rich vitality, what else could it be but the gold of life?

But he could hardly believe it; such a large piece of life gold had suddenly appeared in front of him, like a dream.

Du Bu Si put away the soul tool with satisfaction.

Adding another embarrassing story to my old friend's past!

"So you know why I said your stuff is useless, right?"

Even now, Xue Lin's head was still buzzing. Everything was too surreal, and he could only nod nodding.

Du Bu Si impatiently nudged Xue Lin.

"OiOi, kid! Wake up! Stop acting like an idiot!"

Pushed like that, Xue Lin came to his senses, glared at Du Busi, and happily patted Huo Yuhao on the shoulder.

"Excellent! Excellent! The Body Sect has a worthy successor! This truly shows great promise for the future!"