Confession

Tang Ya, who was controlling the Demon Puppet to fly back, saw the content in the Chat Group and replied instantly.

[Ya: If they really have no vision and expel Chu Mo, at worst we can just go train elsewhere together.]

Having finished her revenge, Tang Ya felt no pressure in her heart and felt quite relaxed, wondering if she should do something.

When she first joined the group, Chu Mo had said this was his cheat; if one really counted it, it was the other party who helped her, even pulling her to cultivate together and giving her medicinal pills.

It wasn't that Tang Ya was narcissistic, but to be able to do this much, there was a high probability that he had a good impression of her. Now that she had ended her own nightmare, shouldn't she take a step further and confirm their relationship?

[Cat Who Controls Speed: Speaking of which, what is your Martial Soul? How can you be expelled with such a high level? Does Shrek Academy already look down on 12-year-old geniuses at level 30-something?]

Zhu Zhuqing didn't believe it. Even if the development over ten thousand years was fast, it was impossible to truly look down on a 12-year-old at level 30; in their era, that was a genius among geniuses.

"Could the other party be using some mutated Martial Soul and cultivating with herbs?"

If Chu Mo heard this, he would only show an awkward expression, unable to refute it.

Saying it like that wasn't actually wrong, after all, they were all pills refined from herbs, slowly improving his level. Although his innate soul power was level 8, for some reason his cultivation was as slow as a turtle; only after eating pills did he feel a bit of speed.

Otherwise, with him popping pills every day, he wouldn't just be at level 30-something now.

In Chu Mo's view, his experience pool seemed to be twice as large as others' by nature, making it very difficult to fill.

[Chu Mo: Mutated Martial Soul, Xiao Lv doesn't want to be photographed.]

[Ya: Uh, I have pictures here, but since Xiao Lv doesn't want to be photographed, I'll delete them. Xiao Lv is an external mutated Martial Soul. It looks very cute, round and cool, and feels very comfortable to touch.]

[Ice Frog is Stronger than Poison Frog: Round?]

[Ice Frog is Stronger than Poison Frog: Wasn't it a butterfly in the battle last time?]

[Dong'er is Not a Girl: Quote - Grilled Fish Girl: Brother Chu Mo said the Slime can change its form.]

[Dong'er is Not a Girl: The information is right there, can't you just scroll up?]

[Ice Frog is Stronger than Poison Frog: Hehe, you are in the same academy and have met offline, so you must have seen the group owner's Martial Soul; otherwise, you definitely wouldn't have noticed.]

Chu Mo gently rubbed his forehead. The ding-ding-ding messages in his head gave him a headache; the two of them were at it again.

Since the lottery ended this morning and the mute was lifted, how many times had they argued?

[Private Chat] Ya: I'll buy some fruit on the way back.

Tang Ya had accepted the friend request while taking a bath, and Chu Mo replied after reading the message.

[Private Chat] Chu Mo: Sure, Xiao Lv likes to eat some fruit. As long as you give it fruit, its favorability will skyrocket.

[Private Chat] Ya: That... what about the relationship between us? Do you like me?

The text was calm, but Tang Ya, who was sending this message, was not calm at all. After asking, her pretty face hidden under the Demon Puppet was instantly occupied by a crimson blush.

Even if she was lively and cheerful, she was still a girl and would still be shy. Besides, the other party had helped her so much, so it wouldn't be good not to respond.

[Private Chat] Chu Mo: Yes, after all, you are so beautiful, and with your tenacious personality, it's hard not to like you.

Boom~

Tang Ya, who was controlling the Demon Puppet, instantly stopped in mid-air. Looking at these words that were like a confession, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning—not with disappointment, but with joy.

She was not left with nothing; now she had someone who loved her, and he didn't dominate her when they cultivated together, not just coveting her body.

This touched the currently empty-hearted Tang Ya. She bit her pink lips with her silver teeth, thinking that she really should take a step further.

[Private Chat] Ya: See you tonight.

[Private Chat] Chu Mo: Mm, see you tonight.

Classroom.

Chu Mo, sitting in his seat, didn't know what the other party was thinking. After replying, he returned to the group chat. Now the argument was over.

[Cat Who Controls Speed: You've gone a bit off-topic. I asked about the Martial Soul, why are you arguing?]

[Chu Mo: Didn't Ya Ya already answer? Mutated Martial Soul.]

After replying, Chu Mo stopped paying attention to the group chat.

During class, they covered some theoretical knowledge, made ideal speculations, and even elected a class monitor.

The class monitor position was given to the second strongest in the class, Wang Dong'er. She originally wanted to refuse, but the other party's displeased gaze and the stern, old face with enough wrinkles to pinch a mosquito to death scared her into swallowing her words.

In the end, Wang Dong'er became the class monitor of Class One, and Chu Mo was the deputy monitor.

Zhou Yi still scanned the room with a cold face, as if patrolling for prey, and only spoke when she saw no one provoking her.

"Alright, class dismissed. Chu Mo, Wang Dong, Huo Yu'er, you three stay behind and come with me to the office."

Chu Mo sighed; as expected, he was targeted. After all, his soul power level was too high, so it was hard not to be targeted.

Going over this time was probably to see his Martial Soul. As for the other two, one was the class monitor and the other had the Spirit Eye, so it was probably about the same.

Huo Yu'er entered through the Tang Sect's quota; Zhou Yi should also know about this Tang Sect and must have researched it. Perhaps she had already asked Bei Bei or Tang Ya and knew how powerful the other party's first soul skill was.

[Dong'er is Not a Girl: Why is this old witch looking for us? I really don't want to be this class monitor.]

[Grilled Fish Girl: I don't know.]

Along the way, Wang Dong'er kept her face tense, complaining in the group chat, which was enough to show how nervous she was. Being targeted by the other party was truly uncomfortable.

Crack.

Arriving at the teacher's office.

Chu Mo scanned left and right; there were no other teachers present. It seemed they were either still in class or had not yet arrived.

Zhou Yi sat down at her desk and turned to look at them.

"Heh, I called you both here because of your levels and Martial Souls."

Zhou Yi looked first at Huo Yu'er, who had the lowest presence of the two.

"Yu'er, you go first. Show me your Spirit Tool; I heard from Bei Bei that your Spirit Skill is quite impressive."

"Understood."

Whether it was to avoid being expelled or for other reasons, Huo Yu'er had no reason to refuse. The white Spirit Ring on her body lit up, and a glow emerged in her eyes.

"Teacher, this is my Spirit Skill. Please don't resist it."

"Oh."

Only after this reminder did Zhou Yi's expression change slightly. There was no helping it; a 10-year Spirit Ring was just too shocking. She hadn't been able to help her disdain earlier, subconsciously resisting the external influence.

After she stopped resisting, she successfully activated the Spirit Skill!

"Oh~"

Astonished!

The boost to her mental power, the 360-degree field of vision—it was so expansive! This Spirit Skill actually came from a 10-year Spirit Beast?

Originally, she had wanted to send her to the Spirit Tool Department to study Spirit Tools, but she hadn't expected such a powerful support ability!

"Heh, impressive. This Spirit Skill is truly impressive. No wonder Bei Bei and the others let you use their quota to get in."

Zhou Yi raised her hand to signal the end of the Spirit Skill, her eyes burning with excitement as she stared at Huo Yu'er!

"Your strength might not be much in the Martial Soul Department; your level is low, so you won't be valued. But with this Spirit Skill of yours, I've thought of a good place for you. Would you like to go?"

Chu Mo pursed his lips upon hearing this. Was this considered gaslighting? It didn't quite seem like it, as she truly wasn't being valued, and wouldn't be until she later obtained the Ice Emperor and the Ultimate Ice Martial Soul.

Moreover, Spirit Tools would only continue to develop better in the future. It wouldn't be wrong for her to go and learn, and perhaps she might even be able to help him, so he didn't say anything.