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As Su Ming contemplated staying up to refine his newfound abilities, he sensed a presence outside and called out calmly, "Elder Chrysanthemum, if you have something to discuss, you might as well come in."

Since he'd been discovered, Chrysanthemum Douluo gracefully leapt in through the window, bowing in respect. "Lord Su Ming, I've come to confirm a particular matter."

Chrysanthemum Douluo put aside any pretense of authority as a Titled Douluo. After all, Su Ming was held in high regard by Qian Renxue and had shown astonishing spirit abilities, despite only being a Spirit King. And more importantly, Chrysanthemum Douluo had a personal request, so a respectful stance was only natural.

"Oh? You want to confirm something?" Su Ming asked, slightly curious as to why he'd be disturbed so late at night.

"Yes," Chrysanthemum Douluo answered respectfully. "The young girl by your side, Xiao Wu, the one dressed in pink… did she, by any chance, consume a unique herb, perhaps a celestial plant?"

Su Ming's eyes glinted knowingly. So that was what this was about.

Still, one thing puzzled him. Why could Chrysanthemum Douluo sense the celestial herb aura only on Xiao Wu and not on others in his group? Could it be because the Lovesick Heartbreak Red, being the "king of flowers," left traces of its presence in Xiao Wu even after it was fully absorbed?

Su Ming smirked as he looked at Chrysanthemum Douluo. "Yes, Xiao Wu absorbed it. Why? Don't tell me you're up to something."

Chrysanthemum Douluo shook his head. "Of course not, Lord Su Ming. I was just curious and wanted to confirm it. Was the herb she absorbed the legendary Lovesick Heartbreak Red?"

Su Ming nodded. "Yes, it was. I'm impressed you could sense it even after it was absorbed. That must be thanks to your martial spirit, the Glorious Heaven-reaching Chrysanthemum, one of the top-tier plants. Still, it's a bit below the rank of the Lovesick Heartbreak Red."

Hearing Su Ming's response, Chrysanthemum Douluo's heart leapt. If Su Ming knew his martial spirit so well, perhaps he had indeed encountered other celestial herbs.

Before he could press further, Su Ming cut in, "I suppose you want to know if I have other celestial herbs. Perhaps one that perfectly matches your own, like the Glorious Heaven-reaching Chrysanthemum?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo nodded eagerly. "Yes, Lord Su Ming. If you do, I'm willing to pay any price, as long as it doesn't mean betraying Wuhun Hall."

"Oh?" Su Ming's gaze grew penetrating. "But I don't really lack anything right now, and I'm not looking for favors. Even if I did have the herbs, do you think I'd just give them away? Or did you plan on taking them by force?"

Caught off guard, Chrysanthemum Douluo momentarily felt the urge to confront Su Ming for the herbs, but the calm resolve in Su Ming's eyes killed the thought. He was well aware of Su Ming's importance to Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong—acting rashly could very well mean his death. Besides, Su Ming's mere presence exuded a depth of power that made Chrysanthemum Douluo uneasy. Clearly, he was not someone to underestimate.

In the end, he realized that rather than antagonizing Su Ming, befriending him might lead to better results. After all, if Su Ming intended to join Wuhun Hall, Chrysanthemum Douluo's loyalty might someday be rewarded. Thinking along these lines, he decided to proceed cautiously.

Chrysanthemum Douluo bowed once again, respectfully. "Lord Su Ming, don't worry. I'd never act against you. After all, you are favored by both our young master and the Pope. As much as I covet such treasures, I know we're allies now."

Su Ming raised an eyebrow, mildly surprised at Chrysanthemum Douluo's restraint. It was true that fear of Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue played a part, but the Titled Douluo also genuinely seemed to consider Ghost Douluo's welfare. Su Ming made a quick decision.

"Later on, I might join Wuhun Hall. When that happens, I'll need supporters. Keep that in mind, Elder Chrysanthemum," Su Ming said, his tone hinting at potential rewards.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes lit up as he understood Su Ming's meaning. "Thank you, Lord Su Ming. I'll take my leave now."

Su Ming's words had made it clear: if the two Douluo stood by him after he joined Wuhun Hall, there might indeed be a chance for them to acquire a celestial herb in the future.

After Chrysanthemum Douluo left, Su Ming exhaled, feeling relieved. With the finals of the Spirit Master Tournament approaching, he now had a few days to focus on cultivating his abilities further.