Mo Yu Had ... Come Over?!

The third one was a man.

Mo Yu's eyes widened, a flicker of shock crossing his face.

Among the three, he had to admit that the third one was the best-looking guy. The three of them stood together, and he could probably make plenty of girls swoon.

And besides, that man...

Mo Yu thought the man was the one who'd fused with his husband back then, the one with the air of a king who looked down on all things.

That mysterious being had absorbed an unknown divine power, rejected Little Sister Ya's goodwill, and left on his own.

He hadn't expected to run into him again so soon.

But... why was the man beside him giving him such an inexplicable, hostile look?

Hadn't I only met him once before? Did I offend you somehow?

Mo Yu found the situation puzzling, but didn't ask. He merely glanced at Xiao Ge, who was leading the way, and fell silent.

If possible, he'd still prefer to lure that mysterious being over.

The divine being who'd fused with his husband had felt very dangerous.

Mo Yu adjusted his bag and smiled faintly. Sitting beside him, Xiao Ge's face softened just a little. Then he picked up his newly born baby and headed home.

"Goodbye." Xiao Ge raised his hand slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of amusement.

What a cute little guy.

In all the days since he'd transmigrated, this was the first cute little guy he'd met.

Unfortunately, the child's talent was a little lacking.

Of course! Interesting little guys weren't limited to just one.

Xiao Ge's gaze shifted, landing on Wang Dongliu, who was lingering nearby.

As the Sea God's heir, if he couldn't tell what gender Wang Dongliu was, he might as well be dead. He'd just find a piece of tofu and bash his head against it.

Although he didn't know why Wang Dongliu had disguised herself as a man and entered the men's dormitory, since it was her own choice, Xiao Ge naturally wouldn't say anything.

That counted as letting go of old grievances and respecting other people's lives, right?

[They just left? Huh? That can't be right?]

[Wang Dongliu and Mo Yu's first meeting... was it really over just like that?]

Before the onlookers could finish wondering, a piercing scream suddenly rang out.

A moment later, Huo... who had only just arrived at the new dormitory, stormed out and slammed his fist into the ground.

Xiao Ge watched this scene with a slight frown.

[What is this... some kind of new style? Did he just punch his way out?]

[Didn't that Huo guy only just enter the academy? How did he suddenly become so powerful?]

Wang Dongliu didn't say much, but a trace of delight flashed in her eyes.

If Xiao Ge hadn't been standing beside her, she might've been unable to resist reaching over to pat Mo Yu on the head.

She couldn't believe someone had actually done what she hadn't managed to do. Who exactly was this person?

Wang Dongliu studied the tall figure emerging from the new dormitory's entrance.

The man was handsome and imposing, as though surrounded by a layer of cold darkness that kept others at arm's length. His eyes were a deep green, and he had a single horn. He was unmistakably the white tiger who'd once been captured and forced to wear women's clothes.

So he was the White Tiger King's son, Dai Mubai!

Noticing Xiao Ge and Wang Dongliu standing by the new dormitory's entrance, Dai Mubai's movements faltered. He then looked back at Mo Yu, who was still lying there, baffled.

The third guy had only glanced at him once before turning away as though nothing had happened. He pulled his hood over his head and left on his own.

Good grief, did you forget who I am?

Without any hesitation, you punched me in the face and left me for dead!

If Dai Mubai hadn't reacted quickly, he might've been killed by that third guy.

At the thought of him, Dai Mubai's expression darkened. His eyes flashed, filled with malice.

Huo... meanwhile, struggled to his feet in a sorry state. He clenched his fist around the white tiger token, his eyes brimming with fury.

Dai Mubai...

He would never forget him!

The third guy had killed one of his best friends.

[The family's here to get revenge! They're looking for the one who ate their son!]

[Mo Yu's storyline is developing a little strangely, but you've gotta admit, it's a good look.]

[Dai Mubai might as well be considered one of the people who killed Mo Yu's husband, so Huo getting revenge on him is only natural. He just doesn't understand the gap in their strength or how to hold back.]

[So what does he do now? Mo Yu doesn't have Wang Dongliu backing him up, and Dai Mubai definitely won't let him go easily.]

[Could Wang Dongliu really just watch Dai Mubai bully Mo Yu and not lift a finger to help? She's changed her ways, but this still feels like the old her. You've gotta admit, you've gotta admit!]

Me? Help him?

Absolutely not!

Wang Dongliu scoffed inwardly, feeling no sympathy at all.

Seeing Mo Yu glare at Dai Mubai, she was perfectly content. She hadn't even gone over to join in. How could she possibly help Huo?

"Did you and that guy come together? He took a swing at me just now. You should help me..."

Before Dai Mubai could finish, Xiao Ge took a step back.

Wang Dongliu was even more direct. She immediately refused. "Sorry, I don't know him. Please ask someone else."

As she spoke, Wang Dongliu also stepped back, making it clear she wanted nothing to do with him.

Mo Yu hadn't expected Xiao Ge and Wang Dongliu to step in and help, but when he saw the two of them immediately turn around and leave, he couldn't help twitching at the corners of his mouth.

[??]

[Things keep turning out in ways I never expected. Wang Dongliu actually took the initiative to step back?]

Seeing Xiao Ge and Wang Dongliu's reactions, Dai Mubai fell silent for a moment. Then he turned to Huo, his voice icy.

"Kid, you'd better pay for what you just did!"

As he spoke, Dai Mubai strode toward Huo. His tall, muscular frame loomed over him. His black-and-white hair stood on end, three "king" markings appeared on his forehead, his muscles bulged beneath his torn clothes, and his arms transformed into white, furry tiger paws. His claws glinted coldly as a pair of yellow spirit rings appeared behind him.

Huo's heart sank.

He'd just run into the person who'd killed his mother, and now he was already having to hold himself back.

There was no way he could stay calm.

Although he was carrying the White Tiger King's hundred-thousand-year soul ring, he was still only a level-eleven Soul Warrior!

But soon, Huo gritted his teeth and steadied himself.

He was facing his enemy. Even if he died, he'd make sure to take a bite out of Dai Mubai!

[A fight! A fight!]

[It's kicking off!]