Xiao Wu's Fury

"Xiao Wu, are you all right? Are you hurt? Come here and let me check you over." Ignoring Tang San lying on the ground, Cao Yan hurriedly spoke to Xiao Wu.

"Hehe, of course I'm fine. Good thing you gave me the Silent Sleeve Arrows, or that little bastard surnamed Tang might have ambushed me." Xiao Wu gave Cao Yan a sweet smile and nestled closely against him, her heart growing ever sweeter.

Though Cao Yan was nominally only her brother, after spending this time together, Xiao Wu had developed a faint sense of attachment to him. It felt somewhat like the bond between lovers, subtle and delicate.

"Silly girl, you're my little darling. If you were hurt, I'd make him pay with his life. I promised you I'd protect you for the rest of my life." His hands continued wandering over Xiao Wu's delicate body, and the pleasant sensation made Cao Yan's heart stir slightly.

Fortunately, his self-control was still decent. Forcibly suppressing those amorous thoughts, Cao Yan slowly released Xiao Wu's soft waist.

After all, haste made waste. He had worked hard to establish the image of a good older brother in Xiao Wu's heart. If he appeared too eager, that naturally would not be good.

Once the time was a little more ripe, he would extend his claws toward Xiao Wu. By then, she would rightfully become his woman.

"Hehe, good brother, you're so good to me. I don't know why, but I suddenly don't want to be your little sister anymore. Can't our relationship go a step further?" Xiao Wu stood gracefully before Cao Yan, her expression slightly dazed as she suddenly spoke.

For some reason, the instant Cao Yan's hands, which had been constantly caressing her, withdrew, she felt a small sense of loss in her heart.

"Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about? You're still too young. We can talk about such things when you're a little older." Cao Yan was startled by Xiao Wu's sudden words. He had not expected his little Xiao Wu to be so open-minded.

Still, that was quite good too.

"Oh."

Xiao Wu gave a vague reply, but she also realized that she had lost her composure. At the thought of it, a faint blush rose on her delicate face, spreading all the way to the tips of her ears. Even her body began to feel somewhat hot.

At last, Tang San, lying off to the side, could no longer stand the sickening scene. He had suffered such torment, yet Cao Yan was actually flaunting his affection with Xiao Wu right in front of him. How could he possibly bear that?

Of course, Tang San did not know that according to the original plot, Xiao Wu should have ended up with him. Unfortunately, with Cao Yan here, all of that had long since become impossible.

The pain from between his legs made Tang San's entire body twitch violently. His body even spasmed. After all, being injured in such a vital place was naturally excruciating.

His gaze slowly shifted downward. Very quickly, Tang San's expression gradually froze, and his mouth involuntarily opened wider and wider, revealing utter panic.

His eyes widened as he stared in horror at those familiar silver arrows. Tang San's breathing began to quicken slightly.

He was no stranger to those things. Whether in his previous life or this one, they were like an indelible brand, forever etched into his heart. Were the things that had struck him not the sleeve arrows he knew best?

How was that possible?!

How could Xiao Wu possess the Tang Sect's Hidden Weapons? And the craftsmanship of these sleeve arrows was not inferior in the slightest to those he had made himself. How could that be possible?

A monstrous wave surged within Tang San's heart. His eyes were ashen as death as he stared at the sleeve arrows embedded in his body. The pain was so intense that he could barely breathe. How could Hidden Weapons from the Tang Sect's secret arts have appeared in the hands of an outsider?

No! This had to be fake!

A hazy purple light flashed through Tang San's eyes as he activated the Purple Demon Eye. He examined the three sleeve arrows again and again, but in the end, he had no choice but to admit that these three silver arrows were indeed the Hidden Weapons recorded in the Tang Sect's Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record—the Silent Sleeve Arrows!

Buzz!

At that moment, a faint sense of panic suddenly arose in Tang San's heart. Could it be that someone else in this world had also mastered the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record?

But who could that person be?

Faced with this string of questions, Tang San's heart was filled with confusion. He knew nothing.

"You little brat, where did you steal these Hidden Weapons from? Do you know that only I can possess these things?"

Tang San no longer cared about the pain in his body. Enduring it, he pointed at Xiao Wu. Right now, he only wanted to figure out one thing: how exactly had Xiao Wu obtained these sleeve arrows?

"Steal? Tang San, you really are vicious! Even now, you're still trying to drive a wedge between Cao Yan and me. You're asking for a beating!" The moment Xiao Wu heard Tang San's words, her eyes immediately turned red.

She truly had not expected that Tang San, even after being beaten to the ground by her, would still try to slander Cao Yan's innocence.

These sleeve arrows had clearly been a thoughtful gift from Cao Yan for her protection. Moreover, they were a craft passed down to Cao Yan by his grandfather. Something so meaningful had actually been called stolen by Tang San. Tang San truly was a complete scoundrel. To slander others, he would stop at nothing.

At that moment, Xiao Wu felt as though her lungs were about to explode with rage. Her delicate body leaped into the air, and her domineering soft skill sent Tang San's body flying in a frenzied barrage of throws. The violent impacts twisted Tang San's face in agony. Finally, Xiao Wu fiercely stomped on Tang San's chest. The crisp sound of breaking bones rang out, and Tang San flew away like a kite with its string cut.

Pfft!

Tang San's body crashed heavily to the ground. He immediately felt a tightness in his chest, then spat out a mouthful of bright red blood that stained the ground. His breath was weak as he crawled on the ground like a dead dog, looking utterly miserable.

"Hmph, if you dare spout nonsense again next time, I definitely won't let you off lightly."

After throwing Tang San until he was thoroughly disoriented, Xiao Wu smiled smugly and patted her hands in satisfaction.

"Little Xiao Wu, you were amazing. That Tang San really is a piece of work. He actually tried to slander me again and again. He's rotten to the core. Good thing you were here." Meeting Xiao Wu's sweet smile, Cao Yan rubbed her smooth little head and praised her without reservation.

"Hehe, let's go back to sleep. Don't bother with him anymore. People like him only have themselves to blame, so let's leave him alone." Xiao Wu pressed herself against Cao Yan's side and gently swung his arm. With a faint smile, she revealed two small white canine teeth, looking mischievous and spirited.

"Little darling, you go back first. Tang San may be a little sinister, but I think he isn't bad by nature. Since you taught him a lesson today, he'll probably bear a grudge against you afterward. How about this? I'll take him back to the dormitory later. Maybe that can ease the conflict a little." Cao Yan thought seriously for a moment before speaking.

There were some things he could not say in front of Xiao Wu, so he had to find a reasonable excuse.

"All right. You really are kind-hearted. What is there to fear from someone like him? If he dares come looking for trouble, I'll just teach him another lesson." Xiao Wu raised her little fist and pouted before finally turning and leaving.

She had no interest in dealing with an ungrateful person like Tang San, but Cao Yan's suggestion once again created the image of a kind-hearted boy in Xiao Wu's mind.

At the thought of that, she felt that she was simply the happiest rabbit in the world.

Watching Xiao Wu's departing figure, Cao Yan immediately straightened up. Looking at Tang San before him, he gave a sly chuckle.

Now, the real show was about to begin.