Inside Dorm Seven, Xiao Feng took out another brand-new bedsheet and had Xiao Wu make her own bed, claiming, "I bought an extra one."
Xiao Wu happily made the bed, then lay down on the warm bedding and could not help voicing her heartfelt feeling. "It's so soft. So comfortable."
Seeing Xiao Wu like this, Xiao Feng could not stop the smile from curling up at the corner of his lips. The old saying was true: deep affection could not keep someone, but a good routine could win their heart!
This step was already secure. Could Xiao Wu still get away?
Under everyone's admiring gazes, Xiao Feng fell asleep. There was no other reason—he simply wanted to sleep. Xiao Wu beside him curiously studied Xiao Feng, her eyes carrying curiosity and other unique emotions. No one knew what she was thinking.
Tang San, on the other hand, always had an indescribable feeling in his heart. Helpless, he could only force himself into the cultivation state of the Mysterious Heaven Skill, and only then did that feeling fade away.
Time slowly passed, and a whole day went by.
At dusk, Tang San woke Xiao Feng.
"Brother Xiao Feng, everyone's getting ready to eat. Are you coming?"
After hearing Tang San's words, Xiao Feng had not planned to go. But then he suddenly remembered Xiao Chen from the original story—the son of Nuoding City's lord, the one who had designs on Xiao Wu. So he decided to teach him a lesson first and let him know that some thoughts were better left unthought.
Xiao Feng turned back and saw Xiao Wu sleeping soundly. Her long eyelashes were beautiful, while her slightly flushed cheeks revealed a gentleness that made one instinctively want to cherish her.
After nodding at Tang San, Xiao Feng carefully got out of bed and quietly placed two carrots on the bedside table beside Xiao Wu.
"Brother Xiao Feng, aren't we bringing Xiao Wu along?"
Xiao Feng shook his head. "No need. We can bring her food later. Let her sleep."
The two then left Dorm Seven and headed for the cafeteria with Wang Sheng and the others waiting outside. The moment Xiao Feng left the dormitory, Xiao Wu opened her eyes. She had awakened the instant Xiao Feng took out the carrots, but she had not opened her eyes. After hearing Xiao Feng's words, she felt warmth fill her heart.
Other than her mother, Xiao Feng was the first person she had met in the human world who treated her so gently. Looking at the carrots on the bedside table, she smiled and picked one up. Yet she did not eat it. She simply stared at the carrot, lost in thought. No one knew what she was thinking.
Meanwhile, led by Wang Sheng and the others, the group arrived before a two-story building.
"Brother Xiao Feng, Brother San, this is our cafeteria." Wang Sheng spoke with a grin, like an exceptionally sensible little follower.
Looking at the building before him, Xiao Feng said calmly, "It looks decent enough. I just wonder whether the food inside tastes good. What do you think, Little San?"
Hearing Xiao Feng's voice, Tang San replied quietly, "It definitely won't be as good as what we usually eat."
Tang San was referring to the delicacies from the villa. Xiao Feng also nodded in agreement. "Forget it. Since we're here, let's give it a try."
The group then entered the cafeteria. Just as Xiao Feng and the others stepped inside, a mocking voice rang out from the second floor.
"Well, if it isn't Wang Sheng and his bunch of poor wretches? Judging by the looks of it, you seem to have found yourselves a new boss?"
"But Dorm Seven is still Dorm Seven—the domain of poor wretches. I'm afraid you'll never be able to eat on the second floor."
Xiao Feng looked over and saw an ordinary-looking boy standing at the stairway entrance on the second floor, his eyes filled with disdain. The people behind him immediately burst into unrestrained laughter after hearing his words.
For some reason, Xiao Feng felt that this guy had an extremely punchable face. This person was none other than Xiao Chen.
Seeing Xiao Feng's slightly furrowed brow, Tang San lowered his voice. "Brother Xiao Feng, give me one minute. I'll make him realize his mistake."
However, Xiao Feng stopped Tang San with a smile. "Let me handle it. Consider it some exercise before dinner."
Hearing that, Tang San said nothing more and merely stepped back to the side, though his gaze remained cold as he stared at Xiao Chen and the others.
"I heard from Wang Sheng that you're the boss of all Nuoding Academy?" Xiao Feng asked with a faint smile.
"What, you want to follow me? It's not impossible. Beat Wang Sheng up, and I'll let you join me. How about it?"
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Xiao Feng laughed.
"Follow you? Heh. You're not qualified enough for that!"
Xiao Feng sneered and attacked without another word. Power surged through his legs as he instantly leaped up from the first floor to the second, staring excitedly at Xiao Chen and the others.
"From today on, I call the shots at Nuoding Academy!"
After three months of training under Rui Mengmeng, Xiao Feng's physical strength had already become absurdly powerful. Even without a Spirit Ring, he could fight a Spirit Master below level twenty-five with his bare body, let alone this trash group where no one besides Xiao Chen was even a one-ring Spirit Master.
Xiao Feng's fist, carrying terrifying power, shot directly toward Xiao Chen. It was so fast that Xiao Chen had no time to dodge and could only hurriedly raise both arms to block.
Crack!
Boom!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of bones breaking, Xiao Chen was punched from the second floor straight down to the first. That was right—Xiao Feng had blasted him through the floor.
Xiao Feng had only used thirty percent of his strength in that punch, yet that alone had fractured both of Xiao Chen's blocking arms.
Xiao Chen lay on the cracked floor of the first level, unable to stop himself from coughing up blood as he stared at Xiao Feng in terror.
"This is your strength? I thought you were supposed to be powerful. So, do you still want me to follow you?"
Xiao Feng looked completely different from his usual self. At this moment, he was utterly arrogant and domineering, one foot planted on Xiao Chen's chest as he looked down at him.
"Of course, you can find someone to retaliate against me afterward—as long as you aren't afraid Nuoding City will need a new city lord because its current one dies in an accident."
Only Xiao Chen heard those words. When he did, the terror in his eyes deepened. He understood what Xiao Feng meant, because Nuoding City's lord was his father. Anyone capable of making his father die in an accident was someone he could not afford to provoke. Xiao Feng's strength alone was already beyond anything he could resist.
Overcome by fear, Xiao Chen hurriedly nodded.
"From today on, I call the shots at Nuoding Academy. Does anyone object?"
Xiao Feng swept his gaze around the surrounding crowd, but no one dared meet his eyes. What a joke—none of them could afford to provoke Xiao Chen, much less Xiao Feng, who had knocked Xiao Chen down with one punch.
Seeing that no one objected, Xiao Feng looked down at Xiao Chen and smiled in satisfaction. "From now on, I don't want to see you or your people acting arrogantly in the academy. Understand?"
Faced with Xiao Feng's smile, which looked like a devil's grin, Xiao Chen nodded furiously.
"Fine, I'll let you off this time. I didn't use much strength, so your arms are only fractured. But before you leave, remember to pay for the cafeteria's damages and my meal."
Xiao Feng pointed at the hole in the second floor, then casually walked over to Tang San and the others.
"Today, we're eating on the second floor. Boss Xiao is treating us."
The people from Dorm Seven immediately burst into laughter. Everyone understood what Xiao Feng meant by "Boss Xiao," and the group headed directly upstairs.
After leaving behind ten Gold Soul Coins for one of his lackeys, Xiao Chen departed alone. Meanwhile, Yu Xiaogang, who had been observing from the doorway, had eyes shining with excitement. He had seen it—Xiao Feng's strength was simply too terrifying!
His thoughts began to stir.
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