Xiao Ning'er slammed the window shut with a "dang," and Xian Wu let out a sigh of relief.
Why is she crying to me? I'm not her fiancé, or her boyfriend or anything.
Even if he wanted to help, the Sacred Family was not someone he could afford to offend right now.
What good was the Demon Left Hand? It wasn't omnipotent.
Let alone dealing with unpredictable Spirit Masters, even dealing with Warriors could only rely on surprise tactics. If experienced masters figured out his patterns, it would ultimately be a dead end.
Complete disintegration? It was indeed pretty awesome, but its decomposition range was only "seven steps"—a spherical area with his palm as the center and a seven-meter radius.
With his current abilities, he couldn't decompose anything beyond seven meters. Perhaps after reaching the Bronze Spirit Master level, he could expand the decomposition range.
Of course, this was just his guess; whether he could expand it or not was unknown.
Under the scorching sun, after being roasted for a whole noon, Xian Wu knocked on the window, wanting to ask if the bruises on his face had gotten any better.
"Get lost!" an angry curse came from inside the window.
Xian Wu shrugged; Xiao Ning'er seemed to have returned to normal.
Afternoon.
There was a new person in the classroom, not a student, but an instructor—a stunning beauty.
The instructor's name was Shen Xiu, and she was from the Sacred Family, replacing the plump old instructor.
Shen Xiu was tall and slender. A light purple short skirt tightly hugged her shapely figure, her ample bosom prominent, and her long, fair legs stretched out. Her face was exquisitely made up, appearing beautiful and noble.
However, her phoenix-like eyes were slightly slanted, and her every move exuded a cold indifference that kept people at a distance. Her eyes and brows were tinged with a charming arrogance.
Shen Xiu and Shen Yue were exchanging flirtatious glances in class. If they weren't both from the Sacred Family and related by blood, Xian Wu would have almost thought they were having an affair.
"Spirit Masters and Warriors both have five ranks..."
Xian Wu didn't want to listen to Shen Xiu drone on about knowledge they had learned the previous two days. He just wanted to hear her explain the latter lines of the Seven Star Divine Curse and figure out if Ye Ziyun had really tried to harm him.
Slightly tilting his head, Xian Wu noticed Nie Li was still sleeping, propping his cheek with his hand, pretending to listen attentively.
Lu Piao also propped his cheek with his fist, twirling a sheep horn pen while lecherously staring at Shen Xiu, his eyeballs darting around, thinking of some lewd things.
Xian Wu glared at Lu Piao. The beauty is mine, you punk, don't try to steal her from me!
On the podium, Instructor Shen Xiu suddenly transformed like "Little Magic Fairy."
Her melon seed face turned into a pointed chin, exactly like the photoshopped picture of Professor Callous by Wang Dachui. Xian Wu almost thought Professor Callous had also time-traveled and was scared stiff.
At the same time.
Shen Xiu's ears became pointed and long, and dense red fur grew all over her body. Even more outrageous was a fiery red tail that emerged from under her pomegranate skirt.
Oh my god—a fox spirit revealed! Xian Wu was so scared he almost fell to the ground.
Did her tail grow from somewhere?
Yuck~ Thinking about it makes me sick~~
Shen Xiu glanced at Xian Wu with disdain. What a country bumpkin, acting like he's never seen the world.
"After spirit possession, I can gain the Blazing Demonic Fox's strength, agility, and its fire abilities..." Shen Xiu continued her lecture, her words revealing her arrogant superiority.
Hearing Shen Xiu's words, Xian Wu frowned. Just teach, why are you showing off?
If you weren't a descendant of a Peak Family, let alone a Gold Rank Blazing Demonic Fox, you wouldn't even have a Bronze Rank Horned Sheep.
Just as the other students marveled at Shen Xiu being a Gold Rank Spirit Master, Nie Li suddenly jolted awake from his sleep and stood up with a start.
Xian Wu stared blankly at the suddenly energized Nie Li. Did this kid get cuckolded in a wet dream? Why is he reacting so strongly!
"Where am I?" Nie Li looked around blankly, appearing unable to distinguish between dream and reality.
On the podium, Shen Xiu proudly showed off her Demonic Spirit, not paying any attention to Nie Li, who had suddenly stood up.
She was in the zone; after she had her fill, it wouldn't be too late to punish that yellow-haired brat in the back row.
Nie Li spread his hands, staring at them in confusion, his expression one of disbelief.
Xian Wu originally thought Nie Li was just groggy from sleep, but Nie Li's next sentence struck him like lightning.
"I've been reborn?" Nie Li muttered, slowly sitting down.
What? Nie Li is reborn? Xian Wu was even more bewildered than Nie Li at this moment.
What does that mean? Does it mean Nie Li's soul from many years later has transmigrated and is now possessing his current body?
A max-level player starting a new account?
Soul possession?
Does this mean I have to say goodbye to that silly Nie Li forever?
At this moment, Nie Li looked around, his eyes filled with deep emotion.
Upon seeing Xian Wu, Nie Li frowned, then relaxed.
When Nie Li's gaze fell upon him, Xian Wu's heart skipped a beat. If my identity as a transmigrator is discovered, will I be killed by this max-level boss?
Turning his head back, Nie Li's gaze continued to focus on Ye Ziyun's beautiful back.
The pervert's true nature hadn't changed; perhaps Nie Li was just groggy from sleep, Xian Wu thought to himself.
Nie Li leered at Ye Ziyun for a moment, then lowered his head, silently pondering something.
Suddenly, he burst into hearty laughter.
Xian Wu leaned closer to the window. Nie Li seemed a bit unstable; he hoped the other wouldn't suddenly lash out.
His classmates were drawn by Nie Li's laughter and all turned to look.
Shen Xiu frowned. She hadn't intended to pay any attention to that brat, but he was escalating, disrespecting her authority.
He was really pushing his luck.
Not only that, but he even dared to covet Ye Ziyun. The intense affection in his eyes made even an adult like her feel weak.
She had to remember that her purpose for teaching the beginner Warrior class was to set up her nephew, Shen Yue, with Ye Ziyun.
She had to nip any potential threat in the bud!
"Nie Li, what are you laughing about?" Lu Piao propped his chin on his hand, looking at his deskmate in confusion. He didn't think a wet dream would make someone look that happy.
Nie Li suddenly threw an arm around Lu Piao's neck and said with a smile, "Just happy! It's great to see you, my good brother."
Lu Piao yelped, "Holy crap," and quickly pried Nie Li's arm off.
Good brother?
Could the subject of his wet dream be me? Oh god, no wonder he's been looking at me funny lately. So he's been thinking...
A chill ran down Lu Piao's spine, and he quickly scooted his chair to the side.
"Who's your good brother? You homo," Lu Piao said, patting the shoulder Nie Li had touched with a look of disgust.
Nie Li spread his hands. "Whatever you think, in my heart, you're my good brother."
Hearing this, Lu Piao's heart sank. It seemed this kid had him cornered.
Even worse, they were in the same dorm. What would happen when night fell...
No, he had to buy a few more belts after school.
Or, if that didn't work, he'd switch dorms with Xian Wu!
Lu Piao looked over at Xian Wu, only to see him looking out the window as if nothing was happening, maintaining a detached attitude.
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