[The chrysanthemum douluo in this fic is a female]
Sunset Forest!
"A broken Chrysanthemum , wounds everywhere, the fallen flowers are heartbreaking!"
"Old poisonous creature, so what if you've broken through to level 93? You're still no match for him!"
A tens-meter-tall, strange-looking chrysanthemum appeared in mid-air, countless petals falling. Beneath its Chrysanthemum lay a giant green snake. As the petals fell, the snake's bloody mouth spewed a torrent of poisonous gas. The highly corrosive gas was surprisingly incapable of stopping even a mere petal.
"You'll know if I can handle it, you idiot."
Although he couldn't defeat Ju Douluo, he couldn't afford to lose in terms of momentum. Dugu Bo's soul power was running low.
"Tsk, how annoying! Never mind. I'm not here to find you. I'm just curious, old Poisonous One, when will you cure your poison?"
As an old rival who had shared a love-hate relationship for decades, Ju Douluo knew Dugu Bo was carrying a deadly poison, one that even she couldn't cure.
The reason Dugu Bo had been stuck at level 92 was because he constantly had to use his soul power to suppress the poison, which limited his training time.
"Who am I? I'm Poison Douluo. How can a mere poison stop me?"
Dugu Bo said proudly, exiting his spirit form.
"Pfft... stop flattering yourself, old poisoner. Your methods are clear to everyone. Forget it. Goodbye. I hope you'll improve next time we meet."
"Damn it, that Chrysanthemum Guang's strength is increasing so quickly."
Dugu Bo said irritably, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
After being beaten for decades, Dugu Bo was deeply unhappy. He had thought that by eating the immortal grass, his strength would reach level 94, and he would have avenged his previous defeat. Unexpectedly, Chrysanthemum Guang had already reached level 94.
The cheap son-in-law was right. While he was improving, others were also improving.
...
"Alas, the continent is so vast, where can I find it?"
Unhappy and wanting to lie down, Ju Douluo sat on Chrysanthemum and flew towards Tiandou City.
She planned to try her luck in Tiandou City. She'd already checked with the Spirit Hall. Little Nana's brother had average talent, at most a Titled Douluo. Yan's talent was similar to Xie Yue's. Both could be considered geniuses, but they were still far from the continent's most accomplished men.
"I wonder what your Majesty has come to Tiandou City for?"
Salas, the Platinum Bishop of the Heaven Dou Empire's Spirit Hall branch, bowed to Ju Douluo.
Ju Douluo, just one step away from becoming a Super Douluo, held an extremely high position.
"Tell me everything that's happened in the Heaven Dou Empire over the years."
Ju Douluo asked, playing with his Chrysanthemum .
"Yes."
Salas then began to tell her everything.
Salas's tone was grave as he mentioned Yu Tianming.
"Wait, you said that kid reached Soul Sect at the age of twelve, with a first soul ring nearly a thousand years old, a second over a thousand years old, and a fourth over ten thousand years old?"
Hiss... is this a human?
Ju Douluo exclaimed in shock.
"Yes... yes."
Salas replied with a bitter face.
"Bastard! Why didn't you report such important news?"
Ju Douluo was furious. If she hadn't asked, would Saras have been prepared to report it to the Pope?
This man was treacherous.
"Misunderstanding, Your Majesty! I reported this to Your Majesty four years ago. I thought Your Majesty already knew about it."
Faced with the Titled Douluo's pressure, Saras sank to his knees and cried out in pain.
"Four years ago? Impossible! Who did you report this to?"
Ju Douluo didn't remember receiving any news from Saras four years ago.
"Well... well... I reported it to that young lady."
Salas stammered, looking toward the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.
The Spirit Hall is divided into the Pope Hall and the Offering Hall. The Offering Hall is governed by the Qian Family, and generally speaking, the two halls do not interfere with each other. Ju Douluo belongs to the Pope Hall, and Platinum Bishop Salas should also be under the Pope Hall's command.
Four years ago, he didn't report the news to the Pope Hall, but instead told Qian Renxue the news, suggesting he might have ulterior motives.
Ju Douluo's gaze changed as he looked at Salas. This guy was a fence-sitter.
"If there's a next time, hmph!"
A petal brushed past Salas's ear, and a few white hairs fell. Salas was frightened, his whole body stiffening.
...
Yue Xuan!
"Good book! That boy is not bad, and he's a good person."
Disguised as a noblewoman, Ju Douluo snuck into Yue Xuan and obtained a new work by Master Aman.
Master Aman's writing style is sophisticated, and his new work is unlike his previous purely erotic novels. It's erotic without being sleazy, sensual without being slutty. Wonderful, absolutely wonderful!
The cover of the book featured a nude portrait of Aman, but unfortunately, only the upper body.
"Boring..."
She wouldn't admit it... She wanted to see his lower half. Ju Douluo cupped his little face, mesmerized by Aman's peerless male beauty.
No, no, he's so outstanding. Hmm, maybe I should just drag Old Ghost along and betray Spirit Hall.
"Oh, what should I do?"
Ju Douluo wasn't sure why the Pope was looking for such a beautiful young man. Was she as lonely as she was?
"Aman is here!"
"Wow, he's so handsome."
"Hmph, what's the point of being cool? I heard he's from Beibei Mountain."
The women exclaimed, the men envied.
"Hmm? Something's wrong with his cultivation... Soul... Soul King?"
"Impossible, a twelve-year-old Soul King?"
At that moment, Ju Douluo understood. No wonder the young lady hadn't reported the news back to the Pope's Hall. A twelve-year-old Soul King, that was terrifying.
The soul guide that conceals my cultivation level is somewhat similar to that young lady's. Hmm, it must have been given to me by that young lady.
What should I do? That young lady wants to have it all to herself. Her Holiness's mission... is so annoying!