Douluo: Danheng just want to avoid trouble, Gu Yuena Pursues.-Chapter 155: Treating Poison Douluo

Blue Tyrant Academy.

The Shrek group rushed to the academy.

After Flender revealed his identity, they were led into a spacious room that could accommodate them all.

A faint green hue appeared on each of their faces.

Even Flender and Zhao Wuji weren't spared, though the effects of the toxin on them were relatively mild.

After all, Poison Douluo hadn't intended to poison them — it was merely an accidental consequence.

The one suffering the most was Yu Xiaogang. His swollen face had begun to fester, the pain bringing him to tears.

The others were in relatively better shape.

Unfortunately, Ning Rongrong hadn't joined them, and was unaware of their condition.

Otherwise, they could've gone to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan for better treatment.

"Creak..."

The door opened, and Liu Erlong rushed in.

Seeing their miserable state, she ran straight to Flender, exclaiming in shock:

"Flender, what happened to you all? Why do you look like this?!"

Flender let out a deep sigh but refrained from saying they had been poisoned by Poison Douluo. He feared Liu Erlong's temper — that she might impulsively go confront Poison Douluo.

"...Don't worry about that for now, Erlong. Quickly, bring some healing-type soul masters to treat us! I have a feeling this poison is quite unusual."

Liu Erlong nodded and hurried off.

Yu Xiaogang, watching her retreating back, let out a sigh of relief. He had been facing away from her, terrified she might recognize him.

"Flender! You did this on purpose, didn't you? Blue Tyrant Academy, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan — I should've guessed. You've caused me so much trouble!"

Yu Xiaogang's voice carried a note of accusation.

Flender immediately tried to defend himself. "I knew, but I never planned to bring you here! Everything happened so suddenly..."

Yu Xiaogang looked at Flender deeply. "Then don't mention anything about me."

He didn't want to see Liu Erlong, especially not in such a miserable state, nor did he want to face her before making a name for himself.

Especially since his past actions had been so unforgivable.

"Teacher, we've been afflicted with a soul power-based poison. It's very hard to detoxify. The herbs required will be complicated... Unless we can precisely control our soul power and actively expel it, like this..."

Tang San suddenly spoke up, beginning to channel his energy to expel the poison.

Unlike Douluo Continent's meditation method, his Xuan Tian Technique had detoxification effects.

As his soul power circulated a few rounds, he bit his index finger and extended it forward.

A stream of green blood sprayed from the cut.

The green tint on Tang San's face quickly faded — he had successfully detoxified himself.

Everyone stared in shock.

You could do that?

Following Tang San's instructions, they all began circulating their soul power.

But the poison in their bodies only intensified. Even after biting open their fingers, they failed to expel any toxins like Tang San had.

"How is this possible? Why can Tang San do it and we can't?"

"I can't even reach the control level he described!"

"Wait—maybe let Xiaogang teach us. He's Tang San's teacher, so he must know more!"

Flender looked at Yu Xiaogang with hopeful eyes.

"..." Yu Xiaogang looked awkward. Both his index fingers were bleeding, but no poison had been expelled.

He didn't know Tang San's Xuan Tian Technique!

As a teacher, being outshone by his student left him deeply embarrassed.

Flender gave up pressing him and sighed in disappointment.

Tang San continued, "To detoxify completely, we can also find certain herbs. I can make an antidote..."

He listed the names of several herbs.

But he was somewhat worried — he only knew their names from his previous life and wasn't sure they existed in the Douluo Continent or if the names were the same.

"Tang San, write them down quickly."

Flender added with a subtle glance at Yu Xiaogang.

Is this really your student?!

How does he know how to detoxify and make hidden weapons, but it has almost nothing to do with you?

Tang San quickly found a pen and paper and began writing.

Liu Erlong soon returned with several healing-type soul masters, who began treating the Shrek group.

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Very soon, their complexions returned to normal.

They looked healthy again.

Liu Erlong patted her chest in relief.

"As long as you're healed. Flender, tell me what happened. Someone dared to bully you in Heaven Dou City? I won't let them off!"

Liu Erlong said angrily, her tone full of menace.

Flender shook his head. "Just... don't ask."

Tang San, however, suddenly poured cold water over the situation.

"No, your poison hasn't been removed. It's only been suppressed — it's still in your bodies. If it lingers too long and fuses with your martial souls, that will be the real danger."

Tang San, with deep knowledge of toxins, had already figured out the nature of this poison.

Everyone turned pale — they clearly understood the consequences of what he meant.

"What do we do? Are we going to end up like the Grandmaster, with pockmarked faces?"

Xiao Wu wailed.

"!!!" Yu Xiaogang covered his face, glaring at Xiao Wu.

It's over!

He had been deliberately facing away from Liu Erlong to avoid being recognized.

Now, thanks to Xiao Wu, his identity was exposed.

Still, even if he was disfigured, he believed Liu Erlong wouldn't harbor negative feelings toward him.

After all, he had fully "captured" Liu Erlong's heart — CPU success!

Since hiding was no longer an option, he had to face it...

Yu Xiaogang slowly turned around. "Erlong..."

When Liu Erlong heard Xiao Wu's voice and looked at Yu Xiaogang, she quickly turned her gaze away. She had actually noticed him when she first entered.

But she still harbored resentment toward him and didn't want to acknowledge him.

"Tang San, right? Give me the herb list. I'll go buy the ingredients."

Tang San handed the list to Liu Erlong. Without another word or a second glance at Yu Xiaogang, she turned and left.

"Erlong...?" Yu Xiaogang muttered, stunned.

I'm your beloved Yu Xiaogang!

Why won't you even look at me?

He felt incredibly wronged.

He made up his mind — this time, he wouldn't forgive Liu Erlong so easily!

Flender raised an eyebrow, intrigued. Things don't seem quite the same anymore...

Spirit Hall.

After the palace doctors failed to treat Poison Douluo, Prince Xue Xing immediately sent letters to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

At the same time, he knew that in terms of soul master numbers, Spirit Hall had the most.

Although Heaven Dou Empire had a poor relationship with Spirit Hall, for Poison Douluo's sake, he had to seek their help.

Inside Spirit Hall, he soon met Bibi Dong.

"Your Holiness, I... I have an urgent request..."

Prince Xue Xing bowed respectfully.

Among the Three Upper Clans, their leaders had higher status than him but still below the emperor, while the Pope of Spirit Hall stood on equal, or even higher footing than the emperors.

So etiquette was necessary.

Bibi Dong sat on her throne, resting her cheek on her hand, studying him with a smile. "Oh? What urgent request do you have for me?"

Prince Xue Xing quickly explained Poison Douluo's condition.

"The imperial doctors have exhausted all options. Now, we can only hope you'll help..."

Bibi Dong's brows lifted slightly. Poison Douluo was a potential threat.

Especially in her future plans of war — his skills could make him a major obstacle for Spirit Hall.

With that in mind, she said calmly, "Since you came personally, it would seem heartless for me to refuse."

"Unfortunately, you forget this is Heaven Dou City. The best healing soul masters of Spirit Hall are in Spirit City, far from here."

"The ones here are no better than your palace doctors — they can't save him."

Bibi Dong stated bluntly.

"You're a Title Douluo — maybe you have a method?" Prince Xue Xing asked hopefully.

Bibi Dong remained silent, not answering directly.

She simply looked at him coldly.

Prince Xue Xing understood — she had no intention of helping.

He choked up slightly and asked again, "Then may I at least take Spirit Hall's healing soul masters to try?"

"Of course." Bibi Dong nodded lightly.

But she knew — those soul masters wouldn't be able to treat him anyway.

She didn't even bother telling them not to save him.

As she watched Prince Xue Xing leave, dejected, a faint smile curled on her lips.

What a delightful day.

"And that Dan Heng — how dare he talk to me like that last time? Me, wrong? He was clearly twisting things!"

Once Poison Douluo dies, I'll deal with him.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan.

Yu Yuanzhen happened to be present and, alongside Ning Fengzhi, heard that Poison Douluo had been poisoned and was in critical condition.

"???" Yu Yuanzhen was dumbfounded.

Poison Douluo poisoned? Could anything be more absurd?

It was like a fish drowning!

Ning Fengzhi's expression changed. He asked for details and confirmed it wasn't some kind of plot.

Sword Douluo nodded. "Seems we're a step too late..."

They already knew Poison Douluo's situation.

They also knew that Dan Heng had been trying to help him find a cure. They didn't expect things to escalate so suddenly.

"We must go see him. Perhaps we can help suppress it temporarily," Ning Fengzhi said.

Yu Yuanzhen agreed. "Right. I'll come too. With Title Douluo-level soul power, we might suppress the poison for now."

Ning Fengzhi gathered healing soul masters from the clan.

Once ready, they departed at once.

Elsewhere, at the Heaven Dou Royal Soul Master Academy...

Dugu Yan brought Dan Heng to the entrance of the compound, only to be stopped by two guards.

"Without Prince Xue Xing's token, no outsiders may enter!"

One guard said.

"Get lost! I'm Dugu Yan, Poison Douluo's granddaughter! Are you blind, stopping even me?"

She scolded angrily.

The guards froze. They hadn't expected that.

They exchanged glances and tried to persuade her.

"Miss Yan, you really shouldn't go in. Poison Douluo is on the verge of losing control. He no longer recognizes anyone — he's on the brink of madness..."

"If you go in now, he might accidentally hurt you..."

They tried to dissuade her.

But Dugu Yan pushed them aside. "Move! My grandpa would never hurt me! You're just fear-mongering!"

She grabbed Dan Heng and ran into the room.

The guards no longer stopped them, remaining at the gate.

Inside, they immediately heard Poison Douluo's pained screams.

From the chilling sound alone, they could tell how much he was suffering.

Dugu Yan froze, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Dan Heng said, "I'll go first. You wait here."

She nodded, crouching down and covering her mouth. "I'm sorry, Dan Heng. I can't move right now..."

Dan Heng nodded and didn't push her. He entered the room alone.

Inside.

Poison Douluo was tied to a bed with hemp ropes, struggling violently. The ropes were already fraying.

"It hurts!!!"

"Kill me! Just kill me already!!!"

He screamed, his face flushed red and green, veins bulging like earthworms.

A faint green light glowed from his body, shadowy serpents writhing within.

When he turned to Dan Heng, there was no recognition in his eyes — only madness and the desire to destroy.

Dan Heng shook his head.

The poison had reached Poison Douluo's brain, clouding his mind.

No wonder the guards hadn't let Dugu Yan enter.

In his current state, he'd likely attack anyone just to escape the pain.

Dan Heng walked over quickly. Poison Douluo's struggles intensified, glaring at Dan Heng with violent intent.

Dan Heng suddenly slapped him hard on the forehead.

Bang!

With a dull thud, Poison Douluo's head hit the bedframe.

The madness in his eyes faded, and clarity began to return.

His shouts weakened, his struggling less intense.

At that moment, the door opened and Dugu Yan entered, dragging herself inside.

Seeing her grandfather's miserable state, she ran over and threw herself onto him.

"Grandpa..." she sobbed uncontrollably.

Her grief seemed to bring clarity to Poison Douluo's mind.

A light flickered in his eyes — he regained some lucidity.

He stopped struggling and forced a bitter smile.

"Yan'er... Don't cry. Grandpa... is fine," he said with a smile.

She only cried harder, unable to say a word.

After a moment, Poison Douluo regained some strength and said, "Yan'er, leave for now. Once Prince Xue Xing finds someone to treat me, I'll be fine..."

"Grandpa's a liar!" she cried tearfully.

Poison Douluo averted his eyes, then looked at Dan Heng.

"Dan Heng, take Yan'er and go..."

"There's no time. Do exactly as I say," Dan Heng interrupted, beginning his "treatment plan."

(End of Chapter)