The Doctor Says I Have a Bad Stomach

The Doctor Says I Have a Bad Stomach...

Zhao Wuji, who had broken Yin Hao's Soul Skill, did not stop. His Fourth Soul Ring lit up.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Positioning Tracking!"

Zhao Wuji was no fool. Having spent so many years in the world of Soul Masters, he knew all too well how important the backline was. Without any hesitation, he dropped his butt straight toward Ning Rongrong behind Yin Hao.

Ning Rongrong was terrified. Looking up, she saw a huge butt descending from the sky. She froze on the spot, her face full of panic, not knowing what to do...

Fortunately, Yin Hao reacted quickly. He first used his Blue Silver Emperor martial soul to slow Zhao Wuji's descent, then flashed to Ning Rongrong's side, wrapped an arm around her slender waist, and carried her away from where they stood.

But it was no use. The moment the two left their original spot, Zhao Wuji, that human tracking missile, came chasing after them again.

"Blue Silver Area Entanglement!"

Countless Blue Silver Grass blades surged into the sky once more, weaving into a giant net in midair in an attempt to stop him.

Zhao Wuji smiled disdainfully.

"Kid! Today, I'll show you the enormous gap between a Soul Elder and a Soul Sage.

Second Soul Skill, Vajra Palm!"

In less than a second, the countless Blue Silver Grass blades shattered into fragments and drifted down through the air.

But after Zhao Wuji smashed through the Blue Silver Grass net, Yin Hao and Ning Rongrong were nowhere beneath it. Instead, a blue Ice Dragon roared as it charged toward him.

Zhao Wuji clearly had not expected this move. Though he hurriedly mobilized his Soul Power to shatter the Ice Dragon—

He was too late. The Ice Dragon was already fast, and within Yin Hao's Blue Silver Domain, it received an additional boost. It crashed directly into Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji had not even finished falling when he was sent flying in another direction again.

On the ground, Yin Hao panted heavily. Several large beads of sweat had formed on his handsome face. The string of Soul Skills had drained all his Soul Power, and he could only remain standing by leaning against Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong did not show any dissatisfaction at Yin Hao leaning on her. First, he had just saved her. Second, his Soul Power consumption had been too great, which was understandable. Lastly, after awakening his Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, Yin Hao really was quite good-looking. If he had been ugly, she would probably have helped him to the side to rest instead...

Zhao Wuji shook his head as he rose to his feet, spat out two mouthfuls of dirt he had accidentally gotten into his mouth, and his expression was darker than the bottom of a pot.

"Today, I, Old Zhao, really capsized in a gutter and stumbled in front of a mouse hole..."

As he spoke, he gathered his Soul Power, preparing to attack again.

Although Yin Hao's previous attacks had looked frightening and had indeed struck Zhao Wuji, Zhao Wuji's body was tough and thick-skinned while possessed by his martial soul. He did not take such painless attacks seriously at all. But it was truly embarrassing...

Just as Zhao Wuji was about to continue, Xiao Wu hurriedly spoke up from the side.

"Hey... you big idio—cough, cough... Teacher Zhao, the incense has already burned out. Our test is over, right?"

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Zhao Wuji turned to look. Sure enough, the incense that had been burning before had now burned down to its base and gone out.

Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth, but these were his students after all, not mortal enemies. Seeing that the incense had burned out, he had no intention of continuing.

"Fine, you've passed. Have Xiao Bai arrange dorms for you later..."

After saying that, he turned around, picked up the chair he had been lying on earlier, and prepared to leave. Before he went, he turned back to Dai Mubai again.

"Xiao Bai, hurry up and arrange things for them. Come find me afterward. I'll give you a practical combat lesson..."

"Huh?"

Dai Mubai's face instantly twisted into a bitter grimace. But he did not dare refuse and could only nod with a long face before leading Yin Hao and the others toward the dormitories.

At the same time, in a corner no one noticed, a scruffy middle-aged man in a black robe, with a face full of beard, stared blankly at Yin Hao's retreating figure.

"A Yin... the Blue Silver Domain... did you see it? Our son can release the Blue Silver Domain now..."

"Back then... I was foolish. I wronged you... But I will make it up to our son..."

"Zhao Wuji..."

The middle-aged man's face turned cold as he looked in the direction Zhao Wuji had left, a glint of chill flashing through his eyes.

Elsewhere, Xiao Wu took Yin Hao from Ning Rongrong, then half-supported him as she followed Dai Mubai toward the Male Dormitory.

Originally, Shrek had four boys, with two to a dormitory being just right. But with Yin Hao added in, one person would inevitably need to live alone. At Yin Hao's own request, he moved into a Single Dormitory by himself.

"Xiao Wu, weren't you assigned a dorm already? What are you doing here?"

Yin Hao looked helplessly at Xiao Wu lying on his bed. Fine, she had made his bed—but why had she climbed onto it herself after finishing?

Xiao Wu stretched lazily on the bed. As she moved, the hem of her shirt lifted, revealing a patch of snowy-white skin at her waist, but she did not care in the slightest.

"I want to sleep with Hao Gege~"

"All right, stop messing around. Go back to your own dorm first. I used up a lot of Soul Power today and need to recover properly."

Seeing Yin Hao say that, Xiao Wu did not say anything more. She merely pouted and reluctantly climbed out of bed.

"Then kiss me once, and I'll leave..."

Yin Hao did not hold back. He gave Xiao Wu a loud kiss on the lips.

Only then did Xiao Wu leave in satisfaction.

Watching Xiao Wu's departing figure, Yin Hao smiled and shook his head. This rabbit, honestly...

He then glanced at his account balance. He had just over seven thousand Gold Soul Coins left.

Sigh... I need to make some money...

It wouldn't be appropriate to ask BiBi Dong for it. Never mind what excuse he could use—even if he asked, she might not give him too much. But if it was too little, it would be useless to him. Sigh, what a headache...

Hmm... no, wait...

Yin Hao rose to his feet and walked to the window. Just in time, he saw Xiao Wu enter the Girls' Dormitory, while Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong sat at its entrance, chatting idly.

A smile curled at the corner of Yin Hao's lips. Ahem... well... the doctor said my stomach isn't very good...

As night gradually fell, Zhao Wuji, who was sitting in his room drinking tea with a gloomy expression, sensed that something was off. He hurriedly set down his teacup and looked outside.

"Who's there?"

"Come out..."

A somewhat hoarse voice came from outside the door, making Zhao Wuji even angrier.

He had already suffered two humiliating setbacks at the hands of those half-grown kids during the day. Though they had not caused him any real harm, the main thing was that it had been embarrassing!

But they were his students, after all. Even though he had taken a loss, Zhao Wuji couldn't exactly say anything. He could only return to his dormitory and drink tea with a bellyful of resentment.

Before his anger had even subsided, someone had come looking for trouble. Zhao Wuji was no mild-tempered man. He shoved open the window and shot outside.