Xiao Wu: You Really Deserve to Die!

The cafeteria was some distance from the student dormitories.

The two walked for nearly ten minutes before they arrived.

After Xiao Chenyu saw Zhu Rong to his dormitory and exchanged a few more pleasantries, he finally left in satisfaction.

Today, he had made friends with a genius whose background was still unknown to him, and he was very pleased.

How could Xiao Chenyu have known that Zhu Rong had no background at all?

That so-called background was entirely something they had imagined for him based on his appearance.

Of course, if one really had to mention a background, Zhu Rong did have one!

Holy Soul Village—the village chief's grandson.

After entering the dormitory, Zhu Rong looked it over.

It was spotless and tidy.

All the daily necessities were provided, and they all looked brand-new.

There wasn't even any dust on the floor, as though someone had just cleaned it.

Young teacher: ...

"Others play the pig to eat the tiger. I'm different—I like reading The Art of War and know how to leverage circumstances... See? I had everything right from the start."

After muttering that, Zhu Rong replaced the quilt and pillow on the bed with the ones he had bought himself.

The things he bought were no cheap goods. If he could use good ones, why use inferior ones?

Looking at the replaced quilt and pillow, Zhu Rong fell into thought.

Where should he put these things?

Suddenly, an idea flashed through Zhu Rong's mind. He could send them to Tang San!

Because Xiao Wu hadn't brought a quilt, Tang San had gotten the chance to share a bed with her. At such a young age, he was already up to no good...

"I can't let Tang San get too comfortable. I'll send him another quilt. If he accepts it, then he'll have two quilts."

"If he refuses it, I'll just leave it there. Xiao Wu will definitely take it."

"If Tang Hao is watching from the shadows, he'll be even more moved because of this..."

"Truly killing three birds with one stone!"

"Hehehe... I'm such a little genius! So smart!"

Zhu Rong's lips curled up. He immediately got to work.

He refolded the quilt scattered on the floor and placed the pillow on top of it.

Then, carrying the quilt and pillow, he headed toward Dorm Seven.

The moment he stepped out of the dormitory, he remembered a very serious problem!

"Where's Dorm Seven?"

Inside Dorm Seven, the final contest for the position of "dorm leader" was currently underway.

Tang San took a slight step back, dodging Xiao Wu's attack.

The current Tang San was no longer the Tang San he used to be.

After getting beaten up by Zhu Rong every other day, his instinctive reactions had long since become second nature.

The moment Xiao Wu lifted her foot, Tang San's body had already left the range of her attack.

"Heh, Rabbit Spirit? What cunning rabbits haven't I seen these past few days?"

When hunting rabbits, Tang San would occasionally observe them before making his move.

He discovered that this girl named Xiao Wu not only had a rabbit as her spirit, but even her fighting style resembled that of a rabbit.

Moves like the rabbit kicking the eagle came to her with ease.

"Xiao Wu, you're no match for me! The gap between a Soul Master and a Soul Warrior is greater than you imagine!"

Tang San shook his head and said arrogantly.

Though he did not possess Innate Full Soul Power, he had become a Soul Master before this girl with Innate Full Soul Power.

And he was already a level 14 Soul Master!

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment upon hearing that!

Did every little brat in the Soul Master realm love showing off this much?

Even Sister Xiao Wu, a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast who had taken human form, wasn't this pretentious!

"Cut the crap—watch my kick!"

Enraged, Xiao Wu kicked at Tang San again.

Her fighting style relied on her waist to drive her legs, and the force behind her kicks was astonishing.

"Hmph, ignorant!"

Seeing Xiao Wu continue her attack, Tang San snorted and instantly released his martial soul.

A bundle of purple Blue Silver Grass appeared in his hand. Without close inspection, one would never notice that these Blue Silver Grasses actually had tiny thorns.

After releasing his martial soul, a yellow soul ring also appeared beneath Tang San's feet.

It was a soul ring of roughly four hundred years. Since Tang Hao had personally acted, he naturally would not casually settle for a ten-year soul ring for Tang San.

"Let me show you the difference between a Soul Master and a Soul Warrior!"

Xiao Wu's refusal to admit defeat irritated Tang San slightly, stirring up his competitive spirit.

Back when he had still been a Soul Warrior, how badly had Zhu Rong humiliated him?

After becoming a Soul Master, things were different.

Though he still could not win, he was no longer beaten as miserably as before.

Zhu Rong: I went easy on you. I just wanted you to have the illusion that the skies had cleared, the rain had stopped, and you thought you could do it again...

"First Soul Skill: Blue Silver Entanglement!"

Tang San's first soul skill was still Blue Silver Entanglement.

The plant-type soul beast he had hunted was called the Purple Thorn Vine, a purple thorny plant-type soul beast covered in spikes.

This type of plant soul beast would instinctively entangle any creature that entered its thorny thickets, using its spikes to kill intruders.

When Tang San had first obtained this soul skill, his expression had been especially strange.

Because he already had another entangling skill of his own...

After the Blue Silver Grass martial soul absorbed the Purple Thorn Vine's soul ring, it inherited some of the Purple Thorn Vine's toughness, along with its spikes.

The instant Tang San activated his soul skill, the yellow soul ring beneath his feet flashed.

The Blue Silver Grass in his hand seemed to have been pumped full of fertilizer, swelling madly as it shot toward Xiao Wu.

"What?"

"My god, Boss is actually a Soul Master!"

"That girl is in danger!"

"..."

Wang Sheng and the others exclaimed from the side, becoming spectators enjoying the show.

When Wang Sheng had "fought" Tang San earlier, Tang San had not even used his martial soul!

He had easily knocked Wang Sheng down with a relaxed smile.

Who would have thought that he was actually a Soul Master!

"Hm? Blue Silver Grass, Soul Power Level fourteen?"

The moment Tang San used his martial soul, Xiao Wu, a transformed Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, instantly sensed Tang San's Soul Power Level.

"Wait, this aura is?"

Xiao Wu's expression changed, but not because of Tang San's Soul Power Level.

Nor was it because Blue Silver Entanglement was already right before her. Rather, there was an aura on Tang San's body that was extremely familiar to her!

It was the aura of her own kind!

"This human brat has definitely fused with a Soul Bone from my clan! Judging by the aura, it should be a hundred-year one. Damned humans..."

If it had been a Soul Bone from another race, Xiao Wu would not have been able to sense it.

But as the emperor of the Soft Bone Rabbit clan, even though she had already transformed into a human, she could still sense the aura of her own race.

Xiao Wu's pink eyes instantly turned red, and her face darkened terrifyingly.

If Tang San had not carried an aura of Blue Silver Grass that she liked to eat, she would not have spoken so much to him earlier. She would have attacked directly!

Tang San was born from the Blue Silver Emperor and Tang Hao, so he could not be considered a pure human. Naturally, he carried an aura of the Blue Silver Emperor.

It was just that Tang San had yet to awaken, so he could only be said to possess the aura of Blue Silver Grass.

He had a half-human, half-beast bloodline and possessed a martial soul. Who knew whether he would drop a soul ring and Soul Bone after dying?

In the instant Xiao Wu lost focus, Tang San's Blue Silver Entanglement had already bound her tightly.

The Blue Silver Grass had inherited the Purple Thorn Vine's spikes. Though they were not particularly hard, they still pierced through Xiao Wu's clothes and cut her skin...