Brother, You Smell So Good

Yan Shaozhe promised some compensation, and the two walked out.

Tang Wutong was still somewhat dissatisfied, but Xiao Yi had no choice but to pull her along helplessly. The responsibility for this matter did not lie entirely with the academy; after all, she had been the one to provoke the situation first. It would be unreasonable to keep making a scene after compensation had already been offered.

Tang Wutong, who had been quite unhappy, felt a bit better after being pulled by Xiao Yi. She thought to herself that she would give him some face and didn't say anything more, walking away quickly. Watching her back, Xiao Yi felt that he needed to confirm the thoughts in his mind as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he would have to adopt a plan of keeping his distance. Xiao Yi's suspicion was that something might have gone wrong in the God Realm; otherwise, it wouldn't make sense for Tang Wutong to appear in such a complete state, and even use the alias Tang Wulin.

As for how Xiao Yi determined that this was the complete version of the Princess of the God Realm...

In the original work, Wang Dong might have had some young master temper and was not very diligent in cultivation, but at least she was friendly to others and didn't act like the whole world owed her money at every moment.

This was simply too outrageous. She didn't cultivate, she was arrogant and rude to others, and even towards him, her attitude only improved after he had just saved her. Even when she restrained herself in daily conversation, she couldn't hide the arrogance and contempt in her tone.

If there were no problems in the God Realm and this was purely a situation different from the original work, Xiao Yi would use a cold-treatment approach to distance himself from this disaster. At worst, he would unleash his cultivation speed and join the Inner Court early; that wasn't a difficult task for him.

As for if the God Realm had truly lost contact, hehehehehe, he would just have to endure her temper for now. There would be plenty of ways to discipline her later, hehehehehe.

Seeing the two leave, Yan Shaozhe's eyes flashed with a sharp light; he thought of many things in an instant.

Xiao Yi's Martial Soul was a contract-type snake soul beast that could grow alongside him. If the soul beast itself could evolve, then in time, Xiao Yi alone would be the equivalent of ten Titled Douluo or even Super Douluo.

Furthermore, according to his observations, Xiao Yi seemed capable of Martial Soul Possession.

At the thought of this, Yan Shaozhe felt a surge of heat in his heart. Such a genius must be kept in the academy at all costs.

At the same time, he thought of his disciple, Ma Xiaotao. Her Martial Soul was the same Evil Fire Phoenix as the Phoenix God Ma Hongjun, who had ascended to godhood ten thousand years ago. It possessed extremely powerful flames, but her cultivation was plagued by the evil fire, and she could only rely on ice-attribute soul masters to help suppress it.

Yan Shaozhe thought of Xiao Yi's Nether Cold Ice Python. Although this soul beast did not reach the level of Ultimate Ice, its intensity was not low.

Having made up his mind, Yan Shaozhe decided to first report the appearance of such a genius in the academy to his teacher, and then bring his disciple to find Xiao Yi to see if he was willing to help suppress the evil fire.

On the other side, Xiao Yi was leisurely following behind Tang Wutong, calculating how to determine the situation of the God Realm. He remembered that Limit Douluo seemed to be able to sense the God Realm. Just after glancing at the pink-blue figure in front of him, he had a plan in mind.

Just as Xiao Yi was walking with his head down in thought, Tang Wutong suddenly stopped and turned around, acting somewhat coy.

Xiao Yi stopped and looked at the stammering Tang Wutong, curious about what she wanted to say.

"Thanks for saving me earlier. This Young Master acknowledges you as my friend." Tang Wutong held it in for a long time before finally saying it.

Xiao Yi was a bit surprised; he hadn't expected this young miss to actually say thank you. It seemed that although she had many bad habits from being spoiled, she was still a normal person.

"It's nothing, Wulin, just a small favor." Xiao Yi looked at the "young man" who was half a head shorter than him with some amusement.

Big sister, you look so coy and bashful, you really don't look like a man at all.

However, Xiao Yi did not intend to expose her.

Tang Wutong felt a bit uncomfortable under his gaze and turned her head away unnaturally.

"This Young Master barely acknowledges you. Let's go, it's getting late, I'll treat you to a meal." As she spoke, she patted her flat chest and heroically pulled out a gold card.

"Alright." Xiao Yi agreed while also feeling a bit curious—how did she manage to flatten it so well?

He walked slowly to Tang Wutong's side and naturally put his arm around her shoulder, just like any other good buddy on campus.

Tang Wutong shuddered the moment she was touched; she had never been touched by a member of the opposite sex like this before. But just as she wanted to break free, she saw many male students passing by with their arms around each other's shoulders.

She immediately remembered that she was currently disguised as a man and had to force herself to act normal, though her reddened earlobes and slightly stiff body looked anything but natural.

A faint, imperceptible arc curled at the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth as he walked toward the cafeteria with his "good brother" in his arms.

Xiao Yi pretended to be curious and chatted with Tang Wutong, trying to fish for information. Tang Wutong relaxed slightly and, having no intention of hiding anything, shared her experiences with a hint of showing off.

After all, as someone from the God Realm, her knowledge was indeed extraordinary. Coupled with the fact that she had grown up in the Clear Sky Sect, she was certainly not someone a wild-path soul master like Xiao Yi could compare to; her breadth of knowledge was vast.

Soon, the two arrived at the cafeteria. Since there were no seats, Xiao Yi decided to take the food back to the dormitory, and Tang Wutong naturally had no objections.

Tang Wutong looked around the Shrek cafeteria with some disdain.

"How did this environment become the number one academy on the Douluo Continent?"

"The food is actually quite good; these things are rarely seen outside."

Xiao Yi said with a smile. He didn't intend to speak well of Shrek, but the dietary supplement conditions at Shrek Academy were indeed excellent, and many items were priceless outside—provided one had the Gold Soul Coins.

Tang Wutong felt disdainful in her heart but did not refute him. Having lived in luxury since childhood, these things naturally meant nothing to her.

"Follow this Young Master from now on, and I'll take you to eat better things."

Xiao Yi smiled and nodded. Since a wealthy patron was offering to pay, why not eat? His own small treasury really couldn't guarantee he could eat this well every day.

The two returned to the dormitory together. This time, Xiao Yi didn't deliberately put his arm around Tang Wutong again; some things had to be taken slowly, and she had to get used to it gradually.

Passing by Mu En, Xiao Yi greeted him as usual, while Tang Wutong walked straight past, impatiently calling out to Xiao Yi.

"Apologies, sir, Wulin just has that kind of personality. Please don't take it to heart." Xiao Yi smiled and bowed slightly to Mu En.

"Good child, since your friend is calling you, go ahead." Mu En naturally didn't mind and waved his hand with a smile, letting Xiao Yi leave.

After Xiao Yi and his companion had walked far away, a figure flickered and instantly appeared beside Mu En's rocking chair; it was Yan Shaozhe.

"Elder Mu, I have found the information on Xiao Yi."

"Xiao Yi is a good child. I told you there was no need for this. If the academy treats people with sincerity, how could it not keep them? You, your soul power is difficult to improve because you lack the temperament that a Bright Phoenix Martial Soul should have. Never mind, tell me what you found."

Hearing Mu En's criticism, Yan Shaozhe, who was already stooped, bent his waist even further.