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To venture deep into the Aquipeia Forest, we certainly needed their help.
If it were just him and Old Poison, they wouldn't even know how they had died in there.
"Psh, I just like to call it that way, only a certain someone with a twisted heart could misconstrue it into something else."
Chrysanthemum Douluo was seen making veiled criticisms.
"You're the freakish hermaphrodite Chrysanthemum here!"
Upon hearing this, Du Gubo immediately got fired up and shot back.
Since he had defeated his opponent last time, he was now brimming with confidence.
A fight was just a fight, so what?
"Enough, enough, we haven't even entered the Aquipeia Forest yet, and you two are already arguing."
Ye Feng immediately intervened to stop the two of them, knowing that if they kept arguing, things could get out of hand.
"Speaking of which, Little Fengfeng, didn't you say there were hundred-thousand-year soul beasts? Where are the soul beasts now?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo asked Ye Feng.
Ye Feng had mentioned the hundred-thousand-year soul beasts, which was why he came with such enthusiasm.
"Hundred-thousand-year soul beast? What hundred-thousand-year soul beast?"
Hearing this, Du Gubo's whole body jolted as he looked towards Ye Feng, his eyes seemingly asking if it was true.
Damn it, was Flayer really planning on taking on a hundred-thousand-year soul beast?
Crazy, completely crazy!!
"Chrysanthemum Uncle, we were just about to enter the Aquipeia Forest. Why the hurry? Or do you really expect to find a hundred-thousand-year soul beast around here?"
Right now, they were still in Sunset Forest, where there was no hundred-thousand-year soul beast to be found.
Even the strongest soul beasts here weren't hundred-thousand-year ones.
They would have to look for them inside the Aquipeia Forest.
"Ss—, Old peel, you're not really planning on hunting a hundred-thousand-year soul beast, are you? That's a hundred-thousand-year soul beast!"
At this moment, Du Gubo looked at Ye Feng with an utterly shocked expression.
Red.
All of a sudden, he remembered Ye Feng's words about the need for a red soul ring.
And a hundred-thousand-year soul beast would indeed have a red soul ring.
Back then he thought it was just a joke, so he didn't take it seriously.
He never imagined Ye Feng was serious about defeating a hundred-thousand-year soul beast!
If it were just him and Ye Feng, they might not succeed, given that one was a Titled Douluo and the other at the peak as Soul Emperor, although Ye Feng's actual strength could also be considered that of Titled Douluo.
So, let's say the two of them together counted as two Titled Douluos.
But even two Titled Douluos would struggle against a hundred-thousand-year soul beast and might not withstand the fight, but now that Ye Feng had also roped in Chrysanthemum Douluo, his motive couldn't be more obvious.
With three of them working together, against an average hundred-thousand-year soul beast, if handled properly, they might stand a slim chance.
"Of course our Little Fengfeng is after a hundred-thousand-year soul beast. His first soul ring is a thousand-year, the third soul ring starts from ten-thousand years, so the seventh soul ring has to be at least hundred-thousand years, doesn't it? But you promised me, Ye Feng, that I'd get a piece of the soul bone," Chrysanthemum Douluo said.
The young master's order was one thing, but the lure of a soul bone was what brought him here today.
Because Ye Feng told him this trip would grant him a piece of soul bone.
And they were heading towards the depths of Aquipeia Forest, where Ye Feng said there were quite a few hundred-thousand-year soul beasts.
Normally, a hundred-thousand-year soul beast would definitely drop a soul bone, and Ye Feng had agreed to give him one. Just imagine if a hundred-thousand-year soul bone was obtained.
If he, at his current level, merged with a hundred-thousand-year soul bone, the benefits would be beyond beautiful.
It would be akin to having a tenth soul ring!!
Even against a level 95 or level 96 Titled Douluo, he would have no fear!
Generally speaking, a high-quality soul bone is equivalent to having another soul ring.
That was why he and Du Gubo had fought for so long, with neither gaining an upper hand; even his strength couldn't reach that far.
Keep in mind he was a level 95 Titled Douluo, and Old Poison was only level 91.
The difference between them was four whole levels!
It was all thanks to keeping up with that piece of Medusa's Soul Bone.
Otherwise, he would be like nothing more than trash in his eyes!
"You're giving him a soul bone?"
On hearing this, Du Gubo finally understood why Chrysanthemum Pass had come here.
Because Old Peel had promised him a piece of soul bone.
No wonder he was tempted to come here.
Actually, if you delve deeper into his earlier point, there was a flaw; humans are creatures of desire, all right.
It was possible for Old Chrysanthemum to lend a hand to Old Peel for some carnal needs, but everyone is selfish.
Hunting a hundred-thousand-year soul beast isn't something trivial that can be solved with mere carnal desires.
There had to be a motivating factor.
And now he knew what it was – the soul bone promised by Old Peel!
"That's right, we are not in the twisted relationship you imagine, Old Poison. I came here today for only one reason, to claim the soul bone after hunting the hundred-thousand-year soul beast," Chrysanthemum Douluo told Du Gubo.
There was a hint of disdain in his gaze.
After all, Du Gubo had misunderstood the pure relationship between him and Little Fengfeng.
He did indeed like men, but he was unwaveringly loyal to Old Ghost.
Other people at most received a few teasing remarks from him.
Of course, everyone loves beauty, and he was very willing to interact more with a handsome young man like Little Fengfeng.
But that was only on the surface!
Old Poison was just too sleazy!
"But something is wrong, how did you, Old Peel, get to know Chrysanthemum Pass? This Old Chrysanthemum is a man from Martial Soul Hall!!"
At this point, Du Gubo suddenly turned his head, thinking more and more that something didn't add up.
If the previous point was weak, how had Old Peel come to know him?
The two of them had absolutely no relations, as in not even remotely connected.
After all, one was a student and the other was a respected elder of Martial Soul Hall, well, even if Old Peel isn't a student anymore, but at most, he's posing as a teacher from the Tiandou Empire's Tian Dou Royal Academy, an instructor of the Dou Huang Battle Team.
That doesn't have anything to do with Chrysanthemum Pass.
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