Arriving at the Classroom

At this moment, Ye Mo was stripped down to only his underwear, his physique fully displayed before Wang Dong's eyes. Having been nourished by the Life Water, although Ye Mo was only 8 years old, he looked like he was 11 or 12.

The eight abdominal muscles below his chest presented a perfect arc, seemingly filled with explosive power.

"Oh? What's that on your arm?" Although Wang Dong was inwardly ashamed and furious, she maintained a calm facade. Little did she know, her completely red ears had already betrayed her.

"On my arm?" Ye Mo looked at his hands in confusion, spotting something resembling a tattoo below the elbow of his right arm.

What is this?

A girl with nine fox tails appeared in Ye Mo's mind. That perfect figure… Ugh, now's not the time to think about that. Isn't this the image of the Nine-Tailed Fox Statue from the clan?

When did it appear on my arm? Could it be that time...?

"Hey, why are you having a nosebleed?" Wang Dong exclaimed.

"Cough, cough, just a bit of internal heat lately." Ye Mo wiped away the blood from his nose. Why am I so useless all of a sudden?

"But seriously, that tattoo of yours is really something."

Wang Dong held Ye Mo's arm, examining it closely. The tattoo seemed to possess a strange allure, captivating Wang Dong's gaze.

Suddenly, the eyes of the Nine-Tailed Fox tattoo seemed to blink, the dark, ink-like pupils appearing to speak.

How could it move? It can't be moving. It must be my imagination.

As if sensing Wang Dong's thoughts, the eyes blinked again, making the entire tattoo seem to come alive.

It looked incredibly strange and terrifying.

However, Wang Dong didn't seem to feel any fear, still staring at the tattoo with fascination, as if her entire soul was being drawn away.

"Wake up!"

A dignified voice echoed like a thunderclap in Wang Dong's mind, instantly snapping her back to reality. She gasped for air, as if she had been rescued.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Ye Mo's voice reached her ears, but Wang Dong couldn't care less at the moment. She hadn't recovered yet; that tattoo was simply too terrifying.

Ye Mo, on the other hand, was completely bewildered. What's going on? He glanced at his tattoo, feeling as if he had just survived a life-or-death crisis.

Unnoticed by Ye Mo, the mouth of the Nine-Tailed Fox tattoo on his arm slowly cracked open, as if smiling.

But it quickly returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

"I'm tired, let's sleep."

Wang Dong wasn't in the mood to answer Ye Mo. Casting a lingering glance at the Nine-Tailed Fox tattoo on Ye Mo's arm, she grabbed the blanket and covered her head.

"Alright."

Although he didn't understand what was going on, he lay down on the bed to sleep, deciding to ask Wang Dong later.

Lying in bed, Ye Mo carefully examined the tattoo on his right arm. It doesn't seem like anything special. Why did Wang Dong react as if she had seen a ghost?

Also, I've completely NTR'd Huo Yuhao, haven't I?

Meanwhile, our Huo Yuhao was sitting cross-legged on his bed, meditating, completely unaware of what was happening outside, as if nothing could disturb him.

Over the next two days, Huo Yuhao spent almost all his time cultivating and meditating on his bed, except for meals and bathroom breaks, completely turning into a cultivation maniac.

Ye Mo didn't bother Huo Yuhao and seemed more lazy compared to Huo Yuhao. However, his cultivation never stopped.

Ye Mo's True Essence had completely reached the Bigu stage, which was equivalent to a Level 31 Soul Grand Master.

Bigu, as the name suggests, meant that Ye Mo could use True Essence to absorb nutrients from the air to sustain himself, no longer needing to eat.

However, Ye Mo wouldn't change his long-standing eating habits. Moreover, some special foods in this world, such as Soul Beast meat, contained rich Soul Power that could nourish the body, which Ye Mo couldn't afford to miss.

Wang Dong intentionally kept a distance from Ye Mo, and whenever she saw him, she would subconsciously glance at his right arm.

Ye Mo was speechless about this. Ever since that night, Wang Dong had become neurotic.

If Ye Mo wasn't mistaken, today was the day classes started.

Soon, Ye Mo found the classroom for Class One. As usual, he was surrounded by almost all the female students in the classroom before the class started.

Sometimes being too handsome is a curse. Ye Mo sighed dramatically in his heart.

"Classes are about to start, what are you doing?"

A harsh, grating voice, like the sound of a broken gong, echoed through the room. The female freshmen wisely found seats and sat down.

Ye Mo turned his head and saw an old woman standing at the classroom door. She had wrinkled skin, white hair coiled on top of her head, and wore a white robe. She was of average height. What was particularly striking was her pair of bright eyes, with black pupils that shone with a sharp light.

The old woman seemed to notice Ye Mo's gaze and looked up to meet his eyes.

Ye Mo clearly saw a hint of surprise in her eyes. Ye Mo frowned, obviously wondering what the old woman was surprised about.

However, Ye Mo guessed the identity of the newcomer. Another hidden expert.

Or rather, an old monster pretending to be old.

This world is full of mysterious experts.

"This student, aren't you going to find a seat?"

The old woman said softly, an invisible pressure weighing down on Ye Mo.

"Okay."

With Ye Mo's current mental strength, he easily dissolved the pressure exerted by the old woman.

Ye Mo's gaze swept around, quickly settling before he walked towards another big shot in the classroom.

Soon, Ye Mo sat down next to Wang Dong. The two most handsome people in the class sitting together attracted the gazes of almost all the girls. However, Ye Mo was stunned at this moment. The person next to Wang Dong was...

"How did you end up here?"

Finally finished writing.

Tired.

End of chapter.