Cohabiting with Wang Dong'er

Tang San recalled the special method he had left on Huo Yuhao.

Whenever he encountered a female soul master with a light attribute, Martial Soul Resonance would arise.

Once they fused,

a Martial Soul Fusion Skill with one hundred percent compatibility could be born.

They would share each other's cultivation speed.

Although his martial soul was Dark Blue Silver Grass, the light attribute was merely a trigger condition.

It was not essential.

If he could find a Soul Bone with a light attribute and use it to release light-attributed Soul Power, then once it came into contact with Huo Yuhao's Soul Power, there would still be great potential.

As for the side effects?

Tang San did not care in the slightest, because as long as one already had a beloved in one's heart, even if their martial souls were one hundred percent compatible, even if their souls intertwined,

they would not be affected by the side effects.

On the other hand, Huo Yuhao would fall in love with her.

That would save him the trouble of using Wang Dong'er to put a dog chain on the Child of Destiny.

He firmly believed that with his love for Xiao Wu, the willpower of a God King, and the experience of three lifetimes, he would never develop feelings for anyone other than Xiao Wu.

The urgent matter was still solving the Soul Bone issue.

First, its age could not be too low. At the very least, it had to be over seventy thousand years old, or it would not be worthy of him, God King Tang.

Then, it would be best if it were a limb Soul Bone, making it easier to replace in the future.

This reminded him of Beibei. As far as he knew, Shrek Academy had never had a precedent of students taking leave from school.

Yet Beibei had managed it with ease.

Moreover, his martial soul was the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. His background was surely extraordinary, so perhaps he could find a way.

And once a Martial Soul Fusion Skill was born with the Child of Destiny, the other party would never again be able to produce a Martial Soul Fusion Skill with anyone else.

Huo Yuhao, since that was the case, this God King would personally put the dog chain on you.

Tang San thought to himself.

"Mm, Third Brother, I'll listen to you in everything."

Naturally, Xiao Wu had no idea what scheme Tang San was plotting.

She merely played the role of an accessory once again,

not thinking, not acting, relying on Tang San for everything.

She only needed to stand behind him and silently support him.

Tang San greatly enjoyed this feeling of Xiao Wu's unreserved trust and dependence.

But then, Xiao Wu suddenly began looking Tang San up and down. Seeing her shapely figure, she could not help feeling a little embarrassed as she asked:

"Third Brother, now that you've become like this, can we still be husband and wife?"

Tang San answered without hesitation:

"Of course we can. As long as I become a god again, changing my gender back will be easy... Ah, Xiao Wu, what are you doing?"

Before Tang San could finish speaking, Xiao Wu suddenly groped her in front of her. Influenced by this body, Tang San instinctively let out a shriek, her cheeks flushing crimson.

"Hehe, Third Brother, let me test how you feel first."

As she spoke, Xiao Wu pounced on her with claws bared.

Before long, the sound of lilies blooming came from their dorm room.

Beibei and Xu Sanshi, who were standing guard outside, had no idea what the two had discussed. Seeing them fooling around, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good luck."

After exchanging encouraging looks, the two of them also returned to their dormitory.

Yes,

Xu Sanshi and Beibei lived together as well.

The two had barely returned to their dormitory when Ning Rongrong and Wu Feng arrived at the Elite Class dormitories with the already-tested Gu Yuan, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Xiao, Wang Dong'er, and Dai Huabin.

The overall layout of the Elite Class dormitories was similar to the schoolhouses in the village outside Suotuo City where Shrek Academy had been located ten thousand years ago.

The area was surrounded by a wooden fence.

Inside stood rows of small houses.

Though simple, it was far better than the noisy environment of the dormitory building.

A plaque hung from the wooden archway at the dormitory entrance, bearing four simple words: Elite Dormitory.

Before those four words was a green portrait of a Shrek monster.

"This is the dormitory for our Elite Class. It may look a little plain, but it's much better than a dormitory building where hundreds of people fight over one public restroom. At least here, you can live comfortably."

Ning Rongrong introduced the place to them as they walked, while also arranging their rooms.

Dai Huabin was assigned to a small house far from the girls' dormitory area.

Yes, that was He Caitou's residence.

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Xiao were assigned to the house next to Ning Rongrong and Wu Feng's residence.

Finally, Ning Rongrong looked at Wang Dong'er and Gu Yuan with a complicated expression, then pointed at a house in the boys' area closest to her own dormitory.

"Gu Yuan, Wang Dong, you two will stay in that room."

Although she did not want those two living together.

Gu Yuan was the Child of Destiny, and Tang San would secretly find a way to bring them together anyway.

Rather than that, she might as well do them a favor.

And arrange for Gu Yuan to stay as close to her residence as possible.

That way, she could run into him whenever she went out each morning.

"Uh..." Gu Yuan was stunned. He had clearly not expected to be assigned to live with Wang Dong'er.

But once he thought of God King Tang already descending to the lower realm,

Gu Yuan no longer cared and walked straight into the dormitory house Ning Rongrong had assigned them.

Wang Dong'er said nothing and silently followed behind him.

The dormitory's layout was very simple.

There was a private bathroom, two single beds, two bedside tables, and a bookshelf. The inner room and bathroom each had a cheapest-grade Soul Tool lamp.

Still, it was fairly clean.

Shrek Academy presumably sent people over regularly to maintain it.

So as not to delay the Elite Class students' cultivation time.

The moment they entered the room, Wang Dong'er stopped him. "Gu Yuan, let's fight without using Soul Power. If you lose, then from now on, you'll have to listen to me in this dormitory."

"And if you lose?" Gu Yuan turned around and looked at her with a faint smile.

Wang Dong'er, dressed as a boy, had an appearance that was highly attractive to girls. Gu Yuan was no less handsome than her, and his strength and talent were beyond reproach.

When it came to attracting girls, he naturally surpassed her by far.

With Gu Yuan staring directly at her, Wang Dong'er felt her heart suddenly skip a beat and involuntarily looked away.

"Then what do you want?"

Gu Yuan thought for a moment. "Mm... If you lose, then from now on, you'll be my little brother and wait on me hand and foot."

"And if you lose, you'll have to call me Boss from now on." Wang Dong'er was immediately stirred by his words, her competitive spirit rising.

"Fine."

Before Gu Yuan had even finished speaking, Wang Dong'er made the first move.

Her toes lightly tapped the ground, and her body shot toward Gu Yuan like an arrow released from a bow. She was incredibly fast and agile, arriving in the blink of an eye as she raised her right leg and kicked straight at his chest.

Her movements were clean and sharp, yet carried a hint of teasing.

Gu Yuan's martial soul might be extraordinarily powerful, and she admitted she was no match for him.

But if they did not use Soul Power, that might not necessarily be the case.

Gu Yuan had noticed long ago. Rather than dodge, he stepped forward and reached out, steadily catching her in a horizontal embrace.

The standard princess carry caught Wang Dong'er completely off guard.

Her body stiffened, and her originally sharp attack came to an instant halt. Her brows were filled with shock.

Before she could speak, Gu Yuan slowly set her down.

The tips of Wang Dong'er's ears quietly turned faint red.

More than half of her previously cold and overbearing aura had dissipated. Her struggling movements slowed as well. She awkwardly turned her gaze aside, yet made no further attempt to resist.