Yu Xiaogang: Could Chu Chen Also Have a Poison-Attribute Spirit Ring?!

"Xiao Wu!"

Seeing Xiao Wu collapse and fall asleep, Tang San was startled as well, and a flash of anger immediately rose in his eyes. Only after confirming that Xiao Wu had merely fainted did Tang San breathe a sigh of relief.

He glared at Chu Chen angrily. "Even if Xiao Wu was in the wrong, you hit her far too hard."

"Too hard? Why did it seem to me that every one of her moves was aimed at my vital points? Stop bothering me."

Chu Chen could not be bothered with this double-standard fool. He turned around and continued tidying his bed. Since he did not want to be next to Tang San, he lifted his bed and moved it beside Wang Sheng's.

"Brother Chu... you're incredible..." Wang Sheng secretly gave Chu Chen a thumbs-up. Over the past few days, Xiao Wu's unruly temperament had made them miserable, but unfortunately, none of them could beat her.

Sure enough, they still needed Chu Chen to come back and set the dormitory straight.

Tang San walked to a spot not far from Chu Chen and said coldly, "Wang Sheng and the others said you're the boss of this dormitory. According to the dormitory rules, I challenge you."

"If you win, Xiao Wu and I will apologize to you. But if you lose, you must apologize to Xiao Wu."

Chu Chen looked at Tang San as though he were an idiot. In the end, he chose to indulge him; otherwise, there would only be more and more trouble afterward. If Work-Study Students did not have only this one dormitory, he would not have bothered getting tangled up with these two.

"Tang San, Level Eleven Control System Spirit Master. Martial Spirit: Blue Silver Grass."

Tang San released his Blue Silver Grass and his First Spirit Ring, a yellow Hundred-Year Spirit Ring.

To Wang Sheng and the others in the dormitory, having a Hundred-Year Spirit Ring as one's First Spirit Ring was undoubtedly powerful. Most who became Work-Study Students came from poor families.

Thus, they had no means to obtain Hundred-Year Spirit Rings.

What they possessed were merely Ten-Year Spirit Rings.

"Make your move." Chu Chen nodded. A Blue Silver Emperor bloomed in his hand, though in Tang San's eyes, Chu Chen's martial spirit was merely ordinary Blue Silver Grass.

"We both have Blue Silver Grass martial spirits, but my Spirit Ring has reached the maximum age limit for a First Spirit Ring that Teacher spoke of. It even came from a Datura Snake. You're no match for me."

Tang San sneered, then released his Blue Silver Grass. It surged and undulated across the ground as it lunged toward Chu Chen.

After absorbing the Datura Snake's Spirit Ring, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass had taken on a faint purple hue, proving that it was poisonous. As it spread toward Chu Chen, the Blue Silver Grass became exceptionally aggressive.

The corners of Chu Chen's lips rose. One Blue Silver Emperor after another burst forth, and their mere aura was enough to suppress Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, halting it as though it had encountered some overwhelming restraint.

"How can this be? My Blue Silver Grass..."

Tang San was shocked.

Chu Chen did not wish to expose too much of his Blue Silver Emperor, so he used its aura to suppress Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, condensed his Soul Power, shattered the vines, and rapidly closed in on him.

"Bang!"

Although Tang San had mastered the Grappling Technique he had learned in his previous life, Chu Chen's fighting skills were no worse. In close combat, he was not inferior to Tang San in the slightest.

With every collision, their Soul Powers clashed as well. Tang San's Soul Power was unquestionably suppressed by Chu Chen's, and in a moment of carelessness, he was sent flying by Chu Chen's punch.

Tang San crossed his arms in front of himself, barely managing to deflect the force.

His arms went numb, and his gaze toward Chu Chen was filled with gravity. How is his body so powerful? Even with the support of the Mysterious Heaven Skill, I still can't...

"First Spirit Ability, Entanglement!"

Tang San unleashed his proudest First Spirit Ability. The Blue Silver Grass became incomparably thick and attacked Chu Chen from every direction.

Chu Chen stomped his foot, and a Blue Silver Emperor quietly sprouted.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was immediately suppressed and even began rapidly withering away. Like vegetation dead from winter frost, it was devoid of all vitality. The life force of every strand of Blue Silver Grass was absorbed by Chu Chen's Blue Silver Emperor.

"How is that possible?!"

Tang San stared at the withered Blue Silver Grass, panicking for the first time. Every control method Yu Xiaogang had taught him relied on Blue Silver Grass.

But now, the Blue Silver Grass had withered for some unknown reason?!

Chu Chen clenched his fist. The condensed life force caused blood energy to erupt from his entire body. He swung a punch at Tang San, producing gusts of howling wind. Tang San's expression changed, and he hurriedly used the Mysterious Jade Hand.

"Boom!"

The punch blasted Tang San away and sent him crashing into the wall.

Chu Chen withdrew his Soul Power and ignored Tang San's livid face. Turning around, he continued tidying his bed. Once he had finished, he called Wang Sheng and headed for the cafeteria with him.

Tang San forcefully suppressed the killing intent in his heart and put away the concealed weapon he had already prepared. When Chu Chen passed by him, he said, "I'm sorry. I apologize to you on Xiao Wu's behalf."

Chu Chen ignored Tang San and left with Wang Sheng and the others.

"That bastard... I'll definitely wash away this humiliation." Tang San said coldly, undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

"Brother Chu, you're way too awesome! You actually defeated Xiao Wu and Tang San just like that. Sure enough, you're the true boss of our Dormitory Seven."

Along the way, Wang Sheng kept praising Chu Chen. Only when they reached the cafeteria did he finally stop, and the group buried themselves in their food instead.

"I merely took back my bed." Chu Chen smiled faintly. As he ate with the others, he noticed Yu Xiaogang in the distance, entering the cafeteria with Tang San.

The two seemed to be discussing something. Yu Xiaogang's face was filled with solemnity and confusion.

"What did you say? You lost to him? How is that possible?"

Yu Xiaogang asked Tang San in disbelief. Tang San's First Spirit Ring was over four hundred years old, nearly the maximum a Spirit Master could withstand. How could he possibly lose to trash like Chu Chen?

"Xiao San, was his martial spirit really Blue Silver Grass? And did you clearly see what his First Spirit Ring was?"

Yu Xiaogang still found it inconceivable.

"Yes, Teacher. His martial spirit really was Blue Silver Grass. Judging by the quality of our martial spirits, he and I should have been equal. But for some reason, whenever my Blue Silver Grass approached him, it withered immediately and lost all vitality."

Yu Xiaogang's pupils contracted. Based on the situation Tang San had described...

Could it be that Chu Chen cultivated poison as well?

"Could that brat have also added a poison-attribute Spirit Ring to his Blue Silver Grass? And one even more poisonous than a Datura Snake? How is that possible..."

After thinking it over, Yu Xiaogang felt that this was the only possibility. Only poison could make Blue Silver Grass wither so quickly.

"I need to find out what his First Spirit Ring is. And if he can truly defeat Xiao San, then his talent cannot be weaker than Xiao San's. I need to find a way to take him as my disciple too."

Yu Xiaogang thought to himself.