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"You said the seven-colored python is highly poisonous. What evidence do you have? Have you ever seen it poison anyone to death?"

The cultured man questioned, waving the folding fan in his hand constantly, as if he wanted to use this action to enhance his momentum.

"Of course I've seen it!"

the big man shouted angrily.

"One of my brothers encountered a giant colorful python while hunting in the forest. He accidentally scratched his skin a little with its scales, and he fell to the ground and couldn't move. When we carried him back, he was already dead!"

The big man blushed and recounted his experience loudly, as if this could prove that his point of view was correct.

"Haha, that's just your one-sided statement! Who knows if what you said is true or not? The poisonous mandragora has historical records. Many ancient books mention that its toxicity is strong enough to destroy a town!"

The educated man was not to be outdone. He used the records in ancient books and tried to use his knowledge to overwhelm the Han man.

"Records in ancient books? Can we trust those things? Maybe they were all made up by the ancients! How could what I saw with my own eyes be false?"

The big man widened his eyes and expressed disdain for the cultured man's statement.

The two argued for a few more sentences, neither could convince the other, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

At this time.

Dugu Bo coughed lightly, then slowly walked into the crowd.

"You two, stop arguing."

Dugu Bo's voice was not loud, but it had a majesty that could not be ignored.

Everyone's eyes turned to him. They saw that he was an old man with a stern face and deep eyes, but he had a head full of green hair and exuded a mysterious aura. They couldn't help but feel a little curious about him.

"Who are you? What makes you say we should stop fighting? Do you know anything about poison?"

The big man looked at Dugu Bo with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

Dugu Bo smiled slightly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly:

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I know much more about poisons than you do."

"Oh, you're quite arrogant! Then tell me, which one is more poisonous, the seven-colored giant python or the poisonous mandragora?"

The cultured man also looked at Dugu Bo provocatively. He didn't believe that this old man who suddenly appeared could have any brilliant ideas.

Dugu Bo said slowly:

"Both the colorful python and the poisonous mandrake are highly toxic, but their toxicity characteristics and modes of action are completely different and cannot be simply compared."

"Humph, it's as good as nothing! Aren't you just trying to fool us?"

The big man grumbled in dissatisfaction.

Dugu Bo ignored the big man's complaint and continued:

"The venom of the seven-colored python is mainly neurotoxin, which can quickly attack the human nervous system, causing symptoms such as paralysis and difficulty breathing. It is indeed as you said. Once bitten, the consequences are disastrous. However, precisely because the onset of this toxin is relatively fast, it is also easier to detect. As long as timely measures are taken after being scratched by the scales of the seven-colored python or bitten, there is still a certain chance of treatment."

After hearing this, everyone nodded, thinking that what Dugu Bo said made some sense.

Although the big man was still a little unconvinced, he did not refute it. Then, Dugu Bo turned to the cultured man and said in a gentle tone:
"The toxin of the poisonous datura is a chronic toxin that can be transmitted through air, water and other channels. Once it enters the human body, it will gradually erode the various organs of the human body, causing people to be poisoned without knowing it. The incubation period of this toxin is long, and the initial symptoms may not be obvious, so it is easy to be ignored. By the time it is discovered, the poisoning is often very serious and it is extremely difficult to treat. Therefore, to some extent, the toxicity of the poisonous datura may be more dangerous."

After hearing this, the cultured man's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Dugu Bo knew so much about the toxicity of the poisonous mandala. What he said just now seemed a little shallow in front of him.

"But..."

Dugu Bo changed the subject, twisted his neck, smoothed his flowing green hair, and said:
"If we talk about the most toxic creatures, even the seven-colored giant python and the poisonous mandragora can't even be ranked."

"What? Is there anything more powerful than these two poisonous beasts?"

Everyone's eyes widened in surprise. They originally thought that the colorful giant python and the poisonous mandrake were already very powerful poisonous creatures, but they didn't expect Dugu Bo to say that there were even more powerful ones.

"In this world, there is a poison called the Frozen Sunset. It grows on the extremely cold mountaintops of Douluo Continent and contains the purest ice power between heaven and earth. The toxicity of this poison is extremely strong. Even a slight touch can turn a person into ashes in an instant. Moreover, its toxin is also highly contagious. Once it appears in a place, all living things around it will be hard to escape. The sun is inferior to it."

Dugu Bo spoke slowly, his eyes revealing a deep awe.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they heard this.

They had never heard of this poison, and could not imagine that it was so horribly toxic.

"Is the Frozen Sunset you mentioned really that powerful? How come we have never heard of it?"

A young man couldn't help but ask.

Dugu Bo smiled slightly and said disdainfully:
"It's not surprising that you haven't heard of it, because this poison is extremely rare and grows in a very special environment that ordinary people can't get close to. I only learned about its existence by chance."

"Then how do you know its toxicity? Are you bragging?"

The big man still had some doubts about what Dugu Bo said. He thought the old man might be trying to scare them on purpose.

Dugu Bo's face darkened slightly, and he stared at the big man sharply:

"I, Dugu Bo, have devoted my life to studying poisons and never tell lies. Everything I say is based on facts. If you don't believe me, you can ask those real poison masters. They must have heard of the reputation of Frozen Sunset."

The big man's hair stood on end when he was stared at by Dugu Bo.

When they heard Dugu Bo say their names, they couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

"Are you Dugu Bo? The Dugu Bo known as the Poison Douluo?"

The cultured man asked in surprise, his eyes full of awe and admiration, and he looked at Dugu Bo with disbelief.

Dugu Bo nodded slightly, "Yes, it's me."

"Humph, you said you are Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, who can prove it? Just based on your empty words, we have to believe it?"

The big man jumped out first and questioned.

"That's right. In this world today, there are many people pretending to be powerful. What evidence do you have that can make us believe that you are the famous Poison Douluo?"

Another person followed suit.

The cultured man also looked puzzled at this time:
"Senior Dugu Bo is famous, but we can't just rely on your words to identify you. Do you have anything to prove your identity or a unique poison technique to show us?" (End of this chapter)