Douluo: I Am Unparalleled in the World

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This is between me, Brock, and Tang Hao—what does it have to do with you, Xiaowu?

Brock wouldn't listen to Xiaowu's words. Why should he? What is Xiaowu, after all? Nothing but a human transformed from a soul beast!

But what did Xiaowu's attitude just now mean?

She's trying to get Brock to do something to prove to Tang Hao that he can be trusted.

"Brock, you don't have to think so poorly of me. I just want you to do me a favor—I'm just wording it gently for fear you wouldn't be willing," Xiaowu told Brock.

"Hmph, calling me Brock really shows no respect at all."

Brock felt that Xiaowu was too presumptuous, not giving him the respect he deserved.

"Would calling me 'Master' or 'Teacher' really be that hard for you?!" Brock demanded with a stern posture.

"Of course, I would call you Brock. You've never really opened your eyes to see me, nor have you ever thought of me as a good student. In your eyes, aside from Xiaosan, you've never treated any of us equally. Fortunately, we are no longer your students, nor are you our teacher anymore."

Xiaowu still harbored resentment toward Brock for not having looked favorably upon her in the past, thinking that she was just a burden around Xiaosan and often causing him trouble.

"Xiaosan's arm isn't in the best condition. I want you to carry him on your back and leave this place. Staying here isn't going to work."

What Xiaowu was saying was indeed true—Xiaosan was crippled.

"If you want to prove you're right, then show your sincerity to Haotian Senior. You only have one chance to seize it and must not disappoint Tang Hao Senior again," Xiaowu spoke up.

"You could have just said it straight—just carry Xiaosan on your back. Why bring up the past?"

Xiaowu and Brock were talking with their backs toward Tang San.

Meanwhile, Tang San was watching them babble on with a dumbfounded expression.

At this moment, Tang San was becoming impatient.

"Xiaowu, are we still going to that place? If we're really planning to go, we should set off sooner."

Brock wasn't in the best of health either, coughing while he walked.

From a distance, Brock's face didn't look good, yet Xiaowu still insisted on having Brock carry him.

He was puzzled as to why Xiaowu had to have Brock carry him away.

Brock had never carried Xiaosan before, but this time he had no choice—if they stayed here, many soul beasts would come out, and it would be difficult to leave the forest then!

"Of course, it's no problem at all," Brock said as he went over to Tang San and crouched down.

"Teacher, what are you doing?!"

Brock found his action quite uncomfortable, wondering how it was possible for an elder to carry him on his back.

What about the teacher's dignity? He knew Brock loved to save face and nobody had ever gotten him to budge; only Xiaowu had managed to do so!

"Xiaosan, don't be polite. I'm your master; how could carrying you affect me? I would be more than happy," Brock immediately responded.

"Let me make it up to you for never having carried you when you were little. Today, I can fulfill that; just listen to your master," Brock urged.

So, the three of them set off toward their destination!

Tang San climbed onto Brock's back without any reservations.

At that moment, Brock somehow felt like a father to him, providing warmth.!

"Hold on! Where are we even going? You haven't clearly told me. We can't be like headless flies," Brock said with a puzzled look.

"Oh, that's right, I forgot to tell you. We're heading to Dugu Bo's house," Xiaowu stated bluntly.

Dugu Bo's house—Brock knew nothing about it and felt like he had been tricked by these two kids!

"Didn't Dugu Bo not return? What are we going to do at his house? We're enemies with him; you'd have to be crazy to go to his place."

Anger flared in Brock's eyes at the mention of Dugu Bo!

He hadn't had the chance to give Dugu Bo a good beating before getting caught up in other matters.

"That's right, we might as well be crazy for needing to go to his house. Otherwise, Xiaosan's arm and legs won't recover and he won't be able to lead a normal life. This could be Xiaosan's last hope, so we must take this risk. Maybe it will really be successful," Xiaowu said with an odd confidence.

"I almost forgot, Dugu Bo has a medicinal garden with thousands of medicinal herbs grown there. This is a good opportunity, so we should leave quickly before Dugu Bo and the others discover us," Xiaowu added.

"Will we still make it in time if we rush over now? If Dugu Bo finds out we're heading to his house, won't he kill us?" Brock spoke up.

"Don't worry, Dugu Bo won't be returning for a while. Brock, you can rest assured. Let's head out now and stop dawdling, especially considering Xiaosan's current condition—he can't wait any longer," Xiaowu urged, worrying that any further delay would be detrimental to Tang San.

So, what Xiaowu was suggesting was indeed correct!

Meanwhile, on the other side, Ye Feng and the others.

"Hey! That's not right! Why have all of you followed us?"

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Actually, they had been following for about five minutes before Ye Feng realized it!

"Old Poison, I'm asking you about Tang San, Xiaowu, and that Yu Xiaogang!"

"You didn't leave them behind, did you!"

"You better not tell me that's true?!"

Ye Feng widened his eyes as he looked at Du Gubo,

frightened, Du Gubo's gaze shifted away.

He knew Ye Feng meant that Xiaowu and Tang San were their top priority, and they couldn't be careless and lose them!

At that moment, Du Gubo fell silent for a second.

"Ding——!"

"Not good, I really did forget about them. We need to rush back immediately and hopefully, it's not too late. If we can't catch them, then it's all over."

Regret was evident in Du Gubo's stance.

Having said this, he immediately rushed toward the back.

"Whoosh——"

Soon, Du Gubo disappeared into the crowd.

"Add me to the team to bring back Tang San and the others."

"A good deal of the responsibility lies with me, Yue Guan, so I can't let all the blame fall on Du Gubo."

Yue Guan told Ye Feng.

"Am I hearing things wrong? Old Chrysanthemum is actually standing up for Du Gubo, tell me when you two got so chummy."

Ye Feng said with a teasing smile on his face.

Yue Guan looked at Ye Feng with a disapproving face!

"Don't talk nonsense; this is serious business, and we can't afford to joke about it!"

Yue Guan's posture was stern.

"Hmm, no big deal. Even if those three really did take off, they can't have gone far. They probably are still in the vicinity; with their little capabilities, where could they go?"

"I now suspect that they could only have gone to Old Poison's house!"

Ye Feng said with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

He directly suggested a target to prevent them from running in the wrong direction!

But Du Gubo had already set off, and it was uncertain whether he could find Tang San and the others.

"Without my help, they would find it very difficult to reach Du Gubo's house. That's not just where Du Gubo's lifeline lies, it's also my territory, and no one dares to venture there!"

It's still your territory!!

Little Fengfeng mentioned a place that sounded very mysterious!

Could it be Dugu Bo's Medicinal Garden?

What Tang San needed most right now was the Immortal Grass Elixir, and as the descendant of Tang Hao, he wouldn't die so easily!

"Little Fengfeng, that place you're talking about, is it Dugu Bo's Medicinal Garden? I've been there once before; it's a great place, and I would want to visit again if I get the chance."

Yue Guan spoke with a smiling demeanor.

"Alright, Little Fengfeng, I'm off."

Soon, Yue Guan vanished from his sight.

Meanwhile, Tang San continued to run forward as Tang Hao was rushing toward him from behind.

One false move could result in being hit by Tang Hao's Soul Power!

Tang Hao was acting like a complete fool; Tang San no longer cared, and it was laughable that he still had the thought of avenging Xiaosan.

"Ye Feng, stop running; you cannot outrun me. No one has ever been able to."

"And if you try any of your tricks, I will hammer you hard."

"Bang——"

Soon, Tang Hao's left foot slammed hard against Ye Feng's backside!

"Damn, that was fast, aiming straight for my butt, but I'll show you some color too."

Ye Feng did not have time to rub his backside before he had to continue his duel with Tang Hao!

"I, Ye Feng, am not someone who can be bullied so easily."

"Lethal Poison Wolf Strike!"

This was Ye Feng's Fourth Soul Skill: Lethal Poison Wolf!

"Hiss——"

"Tch, little thing, you think you can fight with me? You'd better vanish now, far away, and let me never see you again," Tang Hao immediately said.

"How could that be? Ye Feng will not die in front of you, but your Tang San is now a big problem. Haotian Senior, you really are a selfish person; at this time, you should be concerned about your Tang San, and yet here you are insisting on beating Ye Feng to feel better. It makes me feel sorry for Tang San!"

Xue'er also added her piece, and now it was only Xue'er and Ye Feng left.

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