Ma Xiunuo's Death!

"These are the Soul Coins you gave me before. Now that the Dean has given me money, of course I have to pay you back."

As she said this, Xiao Wu was still somewhat embarrassed.

After all, it was money someone else had given her.

After saying that, she placed the Soul Coins directly into Yun Feng's palm and quickly left.

Yun Feng looked at the Silver Soul Coins in his hand and could not help but smile.

It was worth mentioning that Xiao Wu was no longer living in the Seventh Dorm.

With the Dean's help, Xiao Wu had also moved into the Faculty Dormitory, in a standalone building.

Tang San should have qualified for the same treatment, considering he had Innate Full Soul Power.

However, considering his Martial Soul and the fact that he was Master's disciple, the Dean did not say anything further.

If not for the instructions from above, he would not have wanted to bother with that good-for-nothing at all.

Naturally, he would not take the initiative to offer any additional help now.

After watching Xiao Wu leave, Yun Feng put away the Soul Coins.

Then he headed straight to the Academy Playground and began practicing the Raging Thunder Fist.

After all, this physical technique required quite a lot of space.

Once he began, Yun Feng kept at it, coming here every day without fail to train for one Shichen.

Seeing even a genius like Yun Feng work so diligently, all the students at Notting Junior Spirit Master Academy began to feel pressured.

After all, those more talented than them were also working harder than them.

For a time, under Yun Feng's influence, the entire atmosphere at Notting Junior Spirit Master Academy became fiercely competitive.

Only Xiao Wu seemed completely out of place. With the money the Dean subsidized her with during the day, she simply ate and drank without doing any cultivation at all.

She was exceptionally carefree.

What a waste of such good talent.

But what people found hardest to accept was that Xiao Wu disappeared for only one day, and when she returned, her Soul Power Level had already broken through.

When Tang San learned this, he was completely dumbfounded.

He had only just managed to stabilize his meridians with the Mysterious Heaven Skill and cultivate his way back to level nine, while Xiao Wu already had level twelve Soul Power.

And Tang San knew that Xiao Wu had never cultivated at all.

Naturally, this result made Tang San feel utterly miserable.

The funniest part was that Yu Xiaogang had originally wanted to take Tang San Soul Hunting.

But when he learned that Tang San's Soul Power was only level nine, he immediately began to wonder if something was wrong with his ears! Weren't you supposed to have Innate Full Soul Power?

How had you regressed after cultivating for a while?! However, after Tang San explained, Yu Xiaogang connected it with what he had experienced recently and more or less believed him.

Whenever he recalled that intense pain, Yu Xiaogang still felt lingering fear.

Sometimes, Yu Xiaogang even wondered whether Tang San had infected him with this strange illness.

Otherwise, why had he been fine before?

Ever since taking Tang San as his disciple, not only had he become bloodthirsty, but his body also hurt unbearably every day. When it got serious, he could even cough up several pounds of blood.

But now that he had already taken him as a disciple, there was not much he could do.

He could not possibly abandon Tang San outright, could he?

After all, Tang San was his idol's son.

If he abandoned him, Yu Xiaogang was somewhat afraid of what might happen.

Still, he would be lying if he said he did not regret it.

Seeing how Yun Feng cultivated every day, he wished he had not listened to Tang San back then.

If he had known this would happen, he would have shamelessly taken Yun Feng under his wing no matter what.

Of course, it was not too late even now, but if he approached Yun Feng, he would definitely offend Tang San.

So Yu Xiaogang was still trying to prepare himself mentally.

With Yun Feng's introduction, Xiao Wu successfully went to Spirit Hall to have her Soul Power tested. After gaining Ma Xiunuo's approval,

she was also able to receive a stipend.

Although she had the Dean's support, the more money, the better. No one would ever complain about having too much money.

Especially for a girl.

Having an extra source of income every month would let her buy many things.

A Soul Master's stipend was one Gold Soul Coin each month.

Once one reached the Soul Grandmaster level, the stipend would become ten Gold Soul Coins.

Moreover, all these stipends were given free of charge.

A commoner family's monthly expenses were at most one Gold Soul Coin.

Yet as long as one became a Soul Master, one could receive this for free.

It was clear just how greatly Spirit Hall had contributed to the overall development of Soul Masters.

Even those who did not belong to Spirit Hall could come claim it.

And because Yun Feng had introduced her, Xiao Wu's relationship with him grew increasingly close.

However, when Ma Xiunuo invited Xiao Wu to join Spirit Hall, she did not immediately agree. Instead, she said she wanted to look around some more.

After all, Xiao Wu had her own purpose for coming to the human world this time.

She was still rather wary of the largest Soul Master organization in the human world.

Naturally, she could not operate under its watch.

Although Ma Xiunuo found this deeply regrettable, he still accepted her decision.

However, after Xiao Wu and Yun Feng left, Ma Xiunuo thought for a moment before taking out paper and a pen and beginning to write a letter.

Although he had not managed to persuade the two of them to join Spirit Hall immediately, he still had to report the intelligence from this side.

After all, they were two geniuses with limitless potential. As the Hall Master of a branch hall, how could Ma Xiunuo possibly fail to report them?

It could only be said that the original work had too many plot holes! There were many mistakes that defied common sense.

Ma Xiunuo did not harbor any hostility toward Yun Feng or Xiao Wu. He was simply happy to have discovered two geniuses.

However, halfway through writing the letter, a middle-aged man wearing a hooded robe suddenly appeared in the room.

Sensing the other man's aura, Ma Xiunuo immediately rose to his feet.

But before he could speak! The next second, Ma Xiunuo felt the world spin. Then his neck went numb, and his vision began to fall.

As his vision dropped, this diligent old man saw his own body still standing there, except his head was gone.

Tang Hao could not allow the news to get out!

No matter the reason, Xiao Wu's existence could not be exposed, and his son Tang San was still here as well.

After killing him, Tang Hao cleaned up the scene and directly burned the half-finished letter Ma Xiunuo had been writing.

After carefully checking and confirming that nothing had been overlooked, Tang Hao finally left in peace. Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three months had gone by.

Yun Feng had changed greatly over these three months.

Through his relentless day-and-night cultivation, he had reached around one and a half meters tall at only six years old, standing a full head taller than both Tang San and Xiao Wu.

His body was also extremely well-built, and when he took off his clothes, it revealed a lean, sculpted beauty.

Over these three months of cultivation, his Soul Power continuously absorbed the Soul Power brought by Tang Hao, Tang San, and Yu Xiaogang, greatly strengthening his foundation.

During these three months, although Yun Feng did not feel much sorrow over Ma Xiunuo's disappearance, someone who had treated him so well had simply vanished.

There was no need to think about it. Yun Feng knew why.