"Chrysanthemum Douluo?" Mu Chen was momentarily taken aback.
"Yes, that's what my grandfather called him. Do you know him?" Dugu Yan asked, looking at Mu Chen.
"I don't know him personally, but I've heard of his reputation. Like your grandfather, he is also a Titled Douluo." Mu Chen was familiar with the Douluo storyline and knew that Dugu Bo often referred to Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan as "Chrysanthemum Pass."
"A Titled Douluo?" Dugu Yan was startled, her anxiety growing as she urged, "Mu Chen, please come with me to help my grandfather."
"Why did you come to me, Dugu Yan?" Mu Chen asked curiously.
Poison Douluo Dugu Bo held a significant position within the Heaven Dou Empire, being an esteemed guest of the royal family, respected even by Emperor Xue Ye. With Poison Douluo in trouble, Dugu Yan hadn't sought help from Emperor Xue Ye, Prince Xue Xing, or the three Soul Douluo-level instructors at Heaven Dou Royal Academy. Instead, she had come to Shrek Academy to find him, Mu Chen.
This piqued Mu Chen's curiosity.
"Don't you want to help me?" Dugu Yan's eyes showed disappointment, a subtle pain stirring within her.
Why did she come to him? Even Dugu Yan herself wasn't sure.
Originally, Dugu Yan had been strolling with Dugu Bo when they encountered Chrysanthemum Douluo. Without a word, Dugu Bo and Chrysanthemum Douluo began fighting. The first person who came to Dugu Yan's mind wasn't her secret crush, Yu Tianheng, but Mu Chen.
Upon hearing Mu Chen's initial hesitation, Dugu Yan's heart ached.
Could it be that Dugu Yan had developed feelings for Mu Chen?
The thought startled her.
Dugu Yan questioned herself. She had met Mu Chen only three times, yet he had taken liberties at the Great Soul Arena in Suotuo City, even using the infamous "Thousand-Year Kill" on her.
Despite this, during her time back in Heaven Dou City, Mu Chen frequently appeared in her dreams. She had always thought she hated him, but when her grandfather forced Mu Chen to cut off his fingers, she found herself not wanting him hurt.
Perhaps she truly liked Mu Chen.
"Forget it, just pretend I never asked," Dugu Yan said sadly, turning to leave.
She had barely taken five steps when a figure appeared, blocking her path.
Mu Chen wore a teasing smile, "Are all beauties this impatient?"
Beauty?
Dugu Yan felt a flicker of joy, yet was at a loss for words. Being called a beauty would please any girl.
Nearby, Liu Erlong felt a sense of familiarity with Mu Chen's words.
"Let's go, take me to where they're fighting!" Mu Chen instructed.
"Just the four of us?" Dugu Yan asked, surprised.
"No, just the two of us," Mu Chen corrected.
"J-Just us? He's a Titled Douluo!" Dugu Yan reminded him.
"Just a Titled Douluo," Mu Chen replied dismissively, wrapping his arm around Dugu Yan's waist.
"You!"
Dugu Yan's eyes widened as she glared at Mu Chen. Trying to break free, she found his grip tightening.
*Humm*
Mu Chen's back quivered as the Chaos Eight Wings unfolded. "The fight has been going on for a while. If we walk, who knows how long it will take. If you're worried about your grandfather, stop struggling," he explained.
Uh!
Dugu Yan's heart skipped, finding reason in Mu Chen's words. She allowed him to hold her, but soon realized her mistake. Mu Chen's grip pressed her body tightly against his.
"You!"
Dugu Yan blushed, gently pushing Mu Chen.
*Humm*
With a flap of his wings, Mu Chen took to the sky.
"Ah?"
As they ascended, Dugu Yan instinctively clung to Mu Chen, like grasping a lifeline.
**Soul Power +3,659**
Dugu Yan's actions increased Mu Chen's soul power by 3,659 points.
Looking down, Mu Chen called, "Xiao Wu, stay here. Heaven Dou City isn't safe now, don't wander."
"Okay, Brother."
Xiao Wu, smart as she was, quickly understood Mu Chen's implication. He was warning her to avoid the Titled Douluo-level battle, as her true identity as a spirit beast would be exposed.
"Which direction?" Mu Chen asked.
"There," Dugu Yan pointed.
*Humm*
Mu Chen's wings shimmered, transforming into a rainbow as they sped towards the battle.
Mu Chen didn't notice Liu Erlong's gaze beside Xiao Wu. Her eyes flickered, as if someone had snatched her candy.
In a dense forest, a man—or rather, a woman—stood with a smirk, gazing at the elderly man before him.
The man's skin was smooth like a baby's, his striking features giving off an unusual vibe. His voice was ageless, golden hair loosely tied. Without the Adam's apple, he'd be mistaken for a woman.
He wore the ceremonial red robes reserved for Titled Douluos, adorned with gold and silver patterns. The glowing gemstone on his chest, as large as a baby's fist, exuded grandeur.
His voice was high-pitched and mocking, "It's been ten years, Dugu Bo. Accept your fate!"
Dugu Bo crouched on the ground, wiping blood from his mouth, his gaze wary.
The man continued, "Back then, if it weren't for your luck in running into Prince Xue Xing's patrol, forcing us to retreat with the Empire's military might, you'd be dead."
Dugu Bo responded, "That just shows my luck hasn't run out!"
The man added, "Dugu Bo, those who understand the times are wise. I offer you one more chance. Join Spirit Hall, and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, die!"
Suppressing his internal injuries, Dugu Bo stood firm, "We walk different paths. I'd rather die than be a lapdog. Chrysanthemum Douluo, less talk, more action. To die by a Titled Douluo's hand honors my title."
Chrysanthemum Douluo, eyes locked on Dugu Bo, activated his fifth spirit ring. A black glow formed into a petal-shaped dagger.
"If so, let me fulfill your wish!"
*Whoosh*
With a flick, Chrysanthemum Douluo sent the spirit energy-formed dagger flying toward Dugu Bo's throat.
"Stop!"
**Profound Tier Low-Grade Dou Technique: Fire Palm**
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