Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

He was intoxicated and fell asleep as soon as he lay down, without any dreams all night.

The next morning, Wang Teng woke up just as dawn was breaking.

After he finished washing up, he pushed open the door and saw a maid waiting at the door with a tray in her hand.

"Mr. Wang, these are the things that Manager Ning instructed us to prepare for you."

A new storage ring was placed on the tray.

Wang Teng took it and scanned it with his soul power.

Chapter 209 Surveillance

The storage soul guide contained everything Wang Teng had requested yesterday: a map, a telescope, a periscope, several sets of neatly folded protective suits, and a pile of boxes of various sizes—jade, wood, iron, and gold—all neatly categorized and packed without missing a single item.

Wang Teng nodded in satisfaction, put on the ring, and strode out of the auction house.

The streets were already bustling with pedestrians in the early morning, and wisps of smoke rising from breakfast stalls drifted through the air.

Wang Teng stood at the door to get a feel for the direction, then started walking towards the address that Manager Ning had given him the night before.

That was the residence of Poison Douluo Dugu Bo.

Late at night, a six-story hotel stood beside a street in the southwest of Tiandou City.

In one of the rooms on the top floor, the lights were off.

Wang Teng stood by the window in a room on the sixth floor of the hotel, arms crossed, looking out through the glass.

The window was slightly ajar, and the night breeze slipped in through the crack, carrying the mixed scents of the street.

Below is a bustling street.

In places like Tiandou City, there is no curfew.

Even though it was close to midnight, the streets were still bustling with people.

There were drunken merchants being helped by their companions as they walked by, vendors selling night food pushing their carts and calling out their wares, young people walking in groups chatting and laughing, and occasionally you could see patrolling city guards marching past in neat steps.

The lights were on, and the noise was deafening, making it as lively as daytime.

However, Wang Teng's gaze did not fall on these people.

His gaze swept across the street and landed on the rather large mansion across the street.

That was the residence of Poison Douluo Dugu Bo in Tiandou City.

"I didn't see anyone coming in or out."

Wang Teng stared at the tightly closed door for a long time, muttering to himself, "But no rush, I have plenty of time."

He suppressed his restlessness and decided to stay at this hotel for the rest of his days.

Only by staying here can we figure out Dugu Bo's whereabouts and patterns.

but……

"We need to make some preparations; we can't just stare at it."

Dugu Bo was, after all, a titled Douluo, a level 91 powerhouse.

Even if his strength isn't top-tier among all the titled Douluo, he's still a titled Douluo.

Wang Teng is only level 27, not even a Soul Master yet, so he has no idea how keen his senses are.

If the other party discovers that someone is spying on us, forget about the plan; whether we can even save our lives is another matter entirely.

So Wang Teng left the window and groped his way to sit down in the darkness, leaning against the wall below the windowsill.

That way, even if someone on the other side looks this way, they won't be able to see him.

Then, a flash of golden light appeared in Wang Teng's left hand, and a strangely shaped object appeared in his hand.

That was a combination of a periscope and a telescope that Manager Ning had made for him.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Teng extended one end of the periscope.

The extended lens tube peeked out from the windowsill, while the eyepiece below fell into Wang Teng's hand.

Wang Teng leaned closer and adjusted the angle.

The image in the telescope was very clear; the gate, walls, and even the patterns on the stone lions at the entrance of the mansion across the way were clearly visible.

“As long as Dugu Bo enters or exits through the main gate, he will not escape my eyes.”

A slight smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

This thing really owes a lot to Steward Ning. If Wang Teng had found someone to make it himself, it might not have been made so exquisitely.

For the next few days, Wang Teng ate and slept in this room.

He had the hotel staff deliver his meals to his door every day, and apart from necessary meals and bathroom breaks, Wang Teng almost never left his room.

Day and night made no difference to Wang Teng. When he was sleepy, he would lean against the wall and doze off for a while. When he woke up, he would continue to stare.

A faint, strange smell permeated the room.

After all, Wang Teng hadn't showered or changed his clothes for several days, and his body was starting to smell bad, but he didn't care about that anymore.

However, this kind of surveillance is not a panacea.

Wang Teng is only one person; it's impossible for him to keep his eyes open 24 hours a day.

There are always times when he can't have both, such as the one or two hours when he's most tired late at night, or the moments when he has to take care of his physical needs.

Therefore, Wang Teng could only try to adjust these vacancies to the time periods he thought were least likely to see people enter or leave, and then take a gamble.

The habit of betting on Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan.

Half a month, a full half month.

Wang Teng went from initial excitement to numbness, and now to taking it all for granted.

There were many people coming and going from the mansion across the street—some delivering food, some cleaning, and occasionally guests dressed in fine clothes would arrive.

But Wang Teng never got to see the person he was waiting for.

Until that evening.

The sun had just set, and the last vestiges of orange-red afterglow remained on the horizon.

As usual, Wang Teng held up the periscope and stared at the opposite side. Suddenly, two figures appeared in the lens.

An old man with long hair and beard, and a purple-haired girl.

Wang Teng's hand jerked violently, almost dropping the periscope to the ground.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to stay calm, and continued to stare.

It is Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan.

"really……"

Wang Teng suppressed his voice, his fists clenched tightly together.

"Evening is the time when the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy lets out for the day."

"This is the time when Dugu Yan is most likely to return."

"And as long as Dugu Yan returns, Dugu Bo will definitely follow her back."

The two entered the mansion one after the other, and the gate slowly closed.

Wang Teng put down the periscope and leaned against the wall, panting heavily.

At this moment, his heart was pounding; the two-week wait had finally come to an end.

Wang Teng rubbed his stomach; he had been hungry for a long time, but he hadn't dared to leave the window earlier for fear of missing out.

Now that the goal has been identified, I can finally eat in peace.

So he immediately got up and went to the table, and without caring that the food was already cold, he wolfed it down.

He ate while planning his next steps.

Now that Dugu Bo has returned, we must stay alert and keep a close watch on him for the next few days.

During the meal, Wang Teng deliberately didn't drink water, afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold it in and would miss the crucial moment.

After finishing his meal, he returned to the window and picked up the periscope again.

Silent all night.

The mansion across the street was quiet and still, without any movement.

The next morning, a boy dressed in the uniform of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy arrived at the gate of the mansion, seemingly waiting for someone.

Not long after, Dugu Yan came out, and the two left chatting and laughing.

"That's... Yu Tianheng?"

Wang Teng squinted his eyes.

Although they were some distance apart, the boy's figure and demeanor suggested that he was Yu Tianheng from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex sect.

Dugu Bo did not go out all day.

At least Wang Teng didn't see it.

In the evening, Dugu Yan returned alone.

Another day and night passed.

On the morning of the fourth day, the college holiday should have ended.

Dugu Yan left the mansion in her uniform, and this time, she was followed by someone—Dugu Bo.

Chapter 210 Tracking

"Dugu Yan has returned to the academy... Dugu Bo has gone out; is he heading to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well?"

Wang Teng rubbed his sore eyes. He had barely slept these past few days and felt a bit numb.

However, Wang Teng immediately regained his senses.