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Zhuge Lan instructed two healing-type soul masters to step forward.
They continued to heal Bai Chenxiang.
Now, to get from here to the Speed Clan's castle, it would take an average person at least two days.
After all, the journey was too far.
Even for him, Zhuge Lan, at his fastest speed, it would still take at least one day.
If the Spirit Hall had already launched a war against the Speed Clan, then one day would be more than enough for them.
You have to know that the strongest person in the Speed Clan was Bai Chenxiang's father, Bai He.
And the strongest he was, he was only a quasi-Title Douluo who hadn't completed his breakthrough.
If this strength were placed in the Spirit Hall, he might not even make the list.
More importantly, Clan Leader Bai He was a pure speed-type soul master.
All of his soul skills only added a single speed attribute.
Although his advantage in speed was extremely prominent, his attack power was somewhat lacking.
He was even inferior to some combat-type Soul Douluos who were lower in level than him.
This was a very serious problem.
Zhuge Lan guessed that if the Spirit Hall really wanted to destroy the Speed Clan, they wouldn't even need a day…
But now, there were powerful figures outside the room, watching him, Zhuge Lan, like tigers stalking their prey.
Not only were there Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, those conjoined twins, but also Qian Renxue.
They were like surveillance cameras, watching Zhuge Lan's every move.
It would be very difficult to leave openly in front of these Title Douluos…
Zhuge Lan frowned, calculating every possible escape plan in his mind.
He looked up at the window, the night was deep, the moonlight was faint, but it couldn't hide the hidden danger.
Zhuge Lan sighed inwardly, the fate of the Speed Clan was hanging by a thread at this moment.
Every second he delayed, the danger to Bai Chenxiang's family increased.
That's right!
Zhuge Lan had a flash of inspiration.
He almost forgot about his trump card!
Thinking of this, Zhuge Lan opened the door.
The night was like a huge velvet curtain, quietly covering the earth.
The leaves swayed randomly with the breeze, making rustling sounds.
The surroundings were so quiet that you could hear the sound of air flowing, there was no laughter of pedestrians, no rumbling of vehicles and horses.
Only the eternal silence enveloped everything.
However, the outside of the house seemed calm.
Beneath this seemingly deserted silence, there were unknown undercurrents surging.
The powerful figures seemed to have merged into the darkness.
Soul masters below the Title Douluo level couldn't detect their existence at all.
Zhuge Lan shouted loudly at the silent sky:
"Old Leek! Get over here, Old Leek!"
…
At this time, Dugu Bo's face instantly turned red, like a ripe tomato, spreading from his cheeks to the roots of his ears.
His eyes widened, and there seemed to be raging flames burning in them.
His angry gaze was like two sharp swords, wanting to instantly kill Zhuge Lan.
Seemingly no one was there, but in reality, everyone was there.
Did Dugu Bo not need face?
His hands clenched tightly, his fists trembling slightly because of the excessive force.
His knuckles also turned white due to excessive force, as if he was trying his best to restrain his urge to punch.
His chest heaved violently, his breathing became rapid and heavy, each breath sounding like the bellows of a furnace, like an enraged bull.
In a flash, Dugu Bo came to Zhuge Lan and angrily grabbed his collar with lightning speed.
He pushed Zhuge Lan into the room.
Looking at Dugu Bo, who suddenly burst into flames, Zhuge Lan was also dumbfounded.
"Are you tired of living!"
"In front of so many people, you… you… what nonsense are you talking about!"
Dugu Bo was so angry that he couldn't even speak properly.
This old guy who cares so much about face… Zhuge Lan finally realized it belatedly and secretly ridiculed in his heart.
"Old Poison… Old Poison."
"I was wrong, I was wrong!"
Zhuge Lan, who was pinned against the wall, forcibly raised his hands and smiled awkwardly.
Hmph— Dugu Bo threw Zhuge Lan down heavily, venting the injustice in his heart.
"There's something very important now, and I need your help."
Zhuge Lan patted the dust off his clothes and said to Dugu Bo in a low voice.
"What is it?" Dugu Bo raised an eyebrow and asked curiously.
"The Speed Clan may be under attack from the Spirit Hall right now, and I have to rush over there."
"The people outside don't seem like they'll let me leave peacefully."
Zhuge Lan said lightly.
"The Speed Clan? That single-attribute subsidiary clan of the Clear Sky Sect?"
"You want to interfere in the affairs of those small clans too?"
"When did you, Zhuge Lan, become so nosy?"
Dugu Bo asked in confusion.
Zhuge Lan didn't explain, but just looked back at Bai Chenxiang, who was healing.
But Dugu Bo instantly understood and gave Zhuge Lan a big eye roll.
Sure enough, he was a lecher.
Amidst the ridicule, he also revealed a hint of worry.
It's over, another rival has appeared for my Yanyan…
"Old Poison, I need you to create a cloud of mist."
"Seal our room off, so that those guys outside can't see anything."
Zhuge Lan said, taking out a jade bottle from his inner pocket.
"This is the Clone Pill."
"After taking it, it can transform your entire person into the appearance of another person."
"It lasts for 20 minutes."
"Including your voice, aura, soul rings, etc."
There was such a magical treasure?
Dugu Bo was also amazed.
"But it requires you to hold hands with the person you want to transform into for 3 seconds to clone."
"During these 3 seconds, an extremely strong light will be emitted, so I need you to create a poisonous substance to block the light."
Zhuge Lan explained.
"That's simple."
Dugu Bo grabbed a handful of black powder from his clothes and injected his Dou Qi into it.
The powder gradually began to emit a deep purple smoke.
The smoke continued to spread, directly covering the entire house, as if isolating the room from the world.
Zhuge Lan then began to clone with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples in the room.
Inside the room, streaks of white light kept flashing.
One by one, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples were now transformed into Zhuge Lan's appearance.
But outside the room, nothing could be seen, only a thick purple mist enveloped the house.
What trick is Zhuge Lan up to now?
Qian Renxue thought suspiciously in the distance.
After all, this cunning guy had tricked her several times before.
Instantly, more than a dozen "Zhuge Lans" appeared in the room.
Looking at themselves transformed into Zhuge Lan's appearance, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples shouted excitedly.
They took out the instant memory soul tool that Zhuge Lan had given everyone before, which was our camera, and recorded themselves.
Dugu Bo looked at the scene in the room, shocked and helpless.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't have been able to tell which one was the real Zhuge Lan.
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