Ye Ying followed the Blue Silver Fox out of the dormitory step by step and slowly made his way to Yu Xiaogang's dormitory.
Yu Xiaogang had already woken up and was constantly fussing over Tang San, trying to wake her.
"Xiao San!"
"Xiao San!"
Yu Xiaogang shouted frantically as he splashed water onto Tang San's face.
There was still no response.
He pinched her philtrum, but there was still no response.
There was truly nothing he could do.
If Tang San was gone, how could he prove his theories were correct?
"Grandmaster, move aside and let Ye Ying take a look. I finally managed to bring Ye Ying here."
The Blue Silver Weasel quickly called out to Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang looked at Ye Ying with some confusion.
"Ye Ying is just a student. What can he do?"
"I couldn't wake Tang San up. Could Ye Ying possibly wake her?"
Ye Ying looked at Tang San lying on the floor.
She looked very peaceful.
Yu Xiaogang was extremely dismissive of Ye Ying.
After all, he was a renowned theory Grandmaster.
The Blue Silver Weasel did not know how to explain it either.
Ye Ying's identity as a transmigrator absolutely could not be revealed.
That was a matter of principle.
Finally,
she thought of something.
"Grandmaster, since you have no way to help her, why not let Ye Ying give it a try?"
"What if it works?"
Yu Xiaogang nodded when he heard that.
Perhaps Ye Ying might blindly stumble upon a solution and save Tang San.
Ye Ying looked at Tang San and gently shook his head.
"Young people really are great. They can fall asleep the moment they lie down."
"Tang San?"
"Tang San?"
Ye Ying called Tang San several times in a row, yet she showed absolutely no reaction.
He immediately raised his hand and slapped Tang San hard across the face.
"Smack!"
A crisp slap rang out.
"She's not awake?"
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
He delivered two more slaps in succession.
Ye Ying used both hands, wildly slapping her from side to side.
But Tang San lay there like she was dead, without the slightest reaction.
"Enough, enough."
Yu Xiaogang hurriedly stopped him.
"If you keep slapping her, Tang San's face will swell up."
"You can't rely solely on this kind of stimulation. Stimulation is useless."
Yet Ye Ying gently shook his head.
"No. Only stimulation can awaken the deepest consciousness and bring someone back to their senses."
"I have an extremely effective method of stimulation."
Both Yu Xiaogang and the Blue Silver Weasel looked puzzled.
"What?"
Ye Ying chuckled.
"I wonder if the two of you know a certain move."
"Thousand Cuts!"
Yu Xiaogang and the Blue Silver Weasel both trembled violently.
Thousand Cuts!
That move could hurt someone to death!
Yu Xiaogang swallowed.
"Wouldn't that be inappropriate?"
Ye Ying rolled his eyes at him.
"Fine, then. Grandmaster, do you have any other method?"
"Since you don't, do as I say!"
Ye Ying lifted Tang San with one hand and made her lean facedown against the window.
"Grandmaster, you're her boyfriend. You should be the one to do something like this."
Yu Xiaogang's body trembled.
"Am I suitable for this?"
"Ye Ying, you should do it instead."
Ye Ying glared at him.
"No, Grandmaster. How could you say something like that?"
"You're her boyfriend, not me!"
"Hurry up and do it."
As he spoke, Ye Ying turned around, making it clear that he would not watch.
The Blue Silver Fox also looked at Yu Xiaogang expectantly.
She hoped he would hurry up and try.
Yu Xiaogang sighed. He truly had no other choice.
He half-crouched behind Tang San and extended his left hand.
His right hand was gone.
There was no way for him to strike the standard pose.
He could only form a sword-finger gesture with one hand.
"Thousand Cuts!"
Yu Xiaogang shouted and lunged forward.
"Aah!"
A scream instantly rang out.
But why did that voice sound so deep?
It did not sound like Tang San's voice.
Ye Ying also curiously turned his head to look.
The one screaming was not Tang San at all.
It was Yu Xiaogang.
"Grandmaster, what are you screaming for?"
"I thought Tang San had woken up."
Ye Ying was utterly speechless toward Yu Xiaogang. He had never seen anyone like him.
"There's no reaction."
Yu Xiaogang's stiff face was filled with anxiety.
"And you know I'm missing an arm. The force behind my Thousand Cuts isn't enough. You should do it."
Ye Ying shook his head like a rattle drum.
"There's no way I'm doing something like that."
He found it disgusting.
Suddenly, Ye Ying thought of something.
The phantom of Snow King slowly emerged behind him.
A purple Soul Ring slowly rose beneath his feet.
The moment Yu Xiaogang saw that purple Soul Ring,
he was stunned!
He looked exactly like Soul Grandmaster Ma Xiunuo from Spirit Hall.
"Ah!"
"Ye Ying, why has your First Soul Ring turned purple?"
"Wasn't it a Hundred-Year Soul Ring?"
Ye Ying shook his head.
"I don't know why either."
"A few days ago, I was just standing there when I suddenly felt my Soul Ring break through. It was as if the Soul Ring within my body had changed."
Yu Xiaogang felt as though his entire worldview had suffered a massive blow.
How could something like this happen?
He had never seen anything like it in his life.
"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible."
"The absorption age limit of a Soul Ring is fixed. It cannot change."
"And no matter how it changed, it could never exceed four hundred and twenty-three years!"
"Yours must be some kind of illusion!"
At that moment, Ye Ying did not want to argue with this idiot Grandmaster...
No,
he wasn't.
This stupid Grandmaster...
No,
he wasn't either.
Ye Ying did not want to argue with this fool of a Grandmaster.
His First Soul Ring flashed.
"First Soul Skill, Ice Cream Cone Impact!"
Ye Ying waved the ice cream cone in his hand forward.
Another identical ice cream cone appeared in Ye Ying's left hand.
He withdrew his martial soul, but the cone he had created did not disappear.
The enormous ice cream cone was more than a person's height tall.
"Grandmaster, use this for Thousand Cuts. The stimulation will be enough this way!"
Ye Ying handed the giant ice cone to Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang and the Blue Silver Weasel swallowed at the same time.
"This..."
"This is way too big."
"If this goes in, someone will die..."
Ye Ying casually waved his hand.
"No, no."
"If you stimulate her now, Tang San might still wake up. If you don't stimulate her, she might never wake up."
"Could it be that you are unwilling to even try, and just want Tang San to remain unconscious forever?"
Yu Xiaogang and the Blue Silver Weasel fell silent.
They had no choice but to try.
They would treat a dead horse as if it were alive.
"Xiao San, don't blame me. This is all to save you!"
Yu Xiaogang held the Ice Cone against his chest with his left hand.
Then he ran forward to build momentum.
He used his chest to generate a massive impact force for Thousand Cuts.
"Aaaaaah!"
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