The two rows of cabinets against the wall are also filled with bottles and jars.

The old man's hair and beard showed a dark green color, and his eyes shone like emeralds.

He was wearing a gray robe, his cheeks were sunken, and even his green hair was chaotic.

The old man stood there, giving people a illusion, as if he was a phantom.

This old man is Du Douluo and Dugu Bo.

This house is his home in Tiandou City.

Sudden.

Dugu Bo waved his hand angrily and knocked all the bottles and jars on the table to the ground.

"Why? It's been ten years, why can't I develop an antidote?

Over the years, I have watched my son die from poisoning. I have watched my wife die in hatred and my daughter-in-law die in sadness.

Do I still have to watch my only granddaughter dies from poisoning?

Is this poison really unsolvable?

I, Dugu Bo, never want to experience the pain of a white-haired person giving birth to a black-haired person again in my life.”

He roared angrily, venting the pain in his heart.

Just then.

With a "squeak!", the gate of the courtyard was opened.
Chapter completed!