An Ambush on Me? Then I've Reserved Your Soul Ring and Spirit Bone

Xiao Wu's eyes instantly turned red!

The aura emanating from that human brat named Lin Nuo was exactly like that vicious woman who had cruelly murdered her mother!

It was the same suffocating, bone-chilling extreme Evil!

Looking closer at his hair color and the outline of his features...

That hateful human brat was definitely connected to that woman!

In an instant, the horrific blood-soaked memories from the depths of the Star Dou Forest flooded wildly back into her mind.

Her mother's gentle call intertwined with the image of her collapsing in a pool of blood, burning the last shred of reason within this Hundred-Thousand-Year Hooligan Rabbit to ashes.

"Damned human! I'll kill you!!!"

With a shrill cry, Xiao Wu erupted from the crowd like a maddened lioness.

Buzz—

A bright yellow hundred-year Soul Ring rose forcefully beneath her feet.

Then, she kicked off with both legs, leaving behind an afterimage in midair as her first soul skill, Waist Bow, activated instantly.

Her long legs ripped through the air with an ear-piercing whistle, hurtling toward Lin Nuo's neck to strangle him!

The onlookers around them were completely stunned by Xiao Wu's shout.

What did she mean by "damned human"?

Weren't they all humans? How was this little girl insulting even herself when she cursed someone?

What was going on?

Yet before they could ponder the issue in her words, everyone's eyes were firmly drawn to the glaring yellow Soul Ring beneath Xiao Wu's feet.

A chorus of sharp intakes of breath immediately rang out across the field.

Had this tiny Nuoding Junior Academy stumbled into a nest of geniuses this year?

Besides Lin Nuo and Tang San, there was actually another expert?!

Another terrifying genius who came with a hundred-year Soul Ring!

At the edge of the crowd, Xiao Chenyu, who considered himself Nuoding City's only real man, had been licking his lips and wondering when he could find a chance to take this adorable rabbit-eared little girl back as his exclusive pet rabbit.

The moment he saw that hundred-year Soul Ring, his gaze instantly cleared.

He couldn't afford to provoke her. He absolutely couldn't afford to provoke her!

With such outrageous talent, who knew what terrifying colossal power stood behind her?

As a qualified academy bully, knowing when to bully the weak and fear the strong, and when to read the situation, was the way to survive. It was best for him to stay out of the spotlight for now.

Meanwhile, Yu Xiaogang, who had been trembling with rage over Tang San's instant defeat, found the anger in his eyes immediately replaced by a sickly fervor.

His gaze clung tightly to the hundred-year Soul Ring beneath Xiao Wu's feet, as though he had completely forgotten the pain from his severed arm.

A genius! Another peerless genius!

Gangzi roared madly in his heart, swallowing down his greedy saliva so quickly he could barely keep up.

Allowing such an incomparably gifted uncut jade to grow untamed would simply be a waste of heaven's gifts!

Only by placing her in the hands of the continent's greatest theory master, himself, for personal refinement could Yu Xiaogang's supreme talent be displayed!

No matter what, he was definitely taking this girl as his disciple!

Nuoding City was practically the place where his Dragon would rise!

A biting gale laced with killing intent bore down on the back of his neck, but Lin Nuo did not even turn around.

Sensing the approaching danger, a cold glint flashed through his eyes as he sharply flipped his wrist.

The Death Demon Scythe, still dripping with purple-black venom, carved a mournful crescent arc through the air. With a shriek that tore apart the air, it mercilessly chopped down at Xiao Wu as she rushed through the air!

Sure enough, this stupid rabbit was the most annoying wherever she went.

If not for his concern over Tang Hao, who could go mad at any moment from the shadows, and the fact that his body could not yet absorb a hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring or Spirit Bone...

That slash of his would have been three times faster, and he would have cut down this hundred-thousand-year rabbit on the spot!

One slash, and he would get a hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring and a top-grade Spirit Bone for free. It would have been unbelievably satisfying!

At that critical moment, Tang San, who stood nearby clutching his bleeding cheek, stared so hard his eyes nearly split apart.

Seeing the rabbit-eared little sister who had stirred his affection about to die beneath the scythe, he ignored even the searing pain of his wound.

"Stop!!!"

With a hoarse roar, Tang San frantically circulated the Soul Power in his body. "First soul skill, Blue Silver Entangle!"

Several blackened vines burst from the ground. A perilously close 0.1 seconds before the Magic Scythe's blade could slice open Xiao Wu's throat, they tightly wrapped around her slender waist.

Then they yanked backward with force, forcibly pulling Xiao Wu beyond the Magic Scythe's range.

With a thud, the two of them rolled miserably onto an open patch of ground several meters away.

Having narrowly escaped death, Xiao Wu slumped on the ground, her face deathly pale as her entire body trembled uncontrollably.

It was too terrifying!

In the instant when the blade had reached her body, she had truly felt the presence of death!

The dreadful aura attached to that purple-black scythe seemed capable of shredding even her soul.

Still shaken, Xiao Wu panted heavily. But in the next second, she instinctively twitched her pert little nose.

Wait... why did this smell seem wrong?

Somewhat bewildered, she lowered her head and looked at the Blue Silver Grass vines still tightly wound around her waist.

Where was that fresh scent of plants and grass she had smelled from Tang San before, the scent that made her feel as though she had returned to the Star Dou Forest?

Why was it all gone?!

In its place was a pungent stench that made her want to vomit!

The smell shot straight to her head, stinging so badly that she could barely keep her eyes open.

"Bleurgh—"

Xiao Wu's stomach churned violently, and she could not hold it in any longer. She retched on the spot.

"Xiao San, what happened to your martial soul?

This smell... bleurgh... what Soul Beast's Soul Ring did you even absorb?"

Not far away, Lin Nuo sneered and casually dispersed the oppressive Death Demon Scythe with a slight turn of his wrist.

Seeing that Lin Nuo had no intention of pressing the attack, Tang San finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Enduring the throbbing pain from the blade wound on his cheek, he patiently explained to the retching Xiao Wu beside him.

"Xiao Wu, this is the first Soul Ring that my teacher, Master Yu, carefully chose for me. It came from a hundred-year Tyrant Flower."

As he said this, Tang San's tone even carried a baffling trace of pride. "Teacher said that the Tyrant Flower's corrosiveness and this special odor could perfectly compensate for Blue Silver Grass's innate lack of offensive power."

After hearing that explanation, Xiao Wu forgot all about retching. Her rabbit eyes widened as she looked at Tang San as though he were a complete idiot.

A Tyrant Flower?!

That thing not only stank to high heaven, but aside from disgusting people, it had practically no real killing power.

Back when she had been a hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast in the Star Dou Forest, even the lowest ten-year rabbit descendants beneath her would cover their noses and take a detour whenever they saw that damned grass!

What sane person would absorb that kind of trash as their first Soul Ring?!