A shield for little sister Huo Wu?
Do you have what it takes?
Feng Xiaotian folded his arms.
He watched the older man before him with an amused expression.
Huo Wu, meanwhile, wore a sly look and pursed her lips. "Sure, Uncle. You're my teacher now, so hurry up and teach Feng Xiaotian a lesson!"
Seeing that she was all too happy to watch the trouble unfold,
Feng Xiaotian patted his forehead.
Judging by the Soul Power on this older man,
he looked to be no higher than Level 30.
Feng Xiaotian felt like dying.
I don't want to pick on the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled...
That was what he thought.
At the same time,
the instant Huo Wu agreed,
Yu Xiaolong received a system notification.
[ding]
[Apprentice accepted successfully. Huo Wu has become your second disciple.]
[Reward acquired]
[Level inheritance +10. Current level: Level 53 Battle Soul King]
[Reward acquired: Second Soul Ring unlocked]
[First Soul Ring: Ultimate Wood Divine Dragon]
"Ultimate Wood Divine Dragon!?"
After experiencing the power of the First Soul Ring, the Archer Star Dragon's Arrow of Death,
Yu Xiaolong was stunned when he learned that his Second Soul Ring was the Ultimate Wood Divine Dragon.
He opened it to take a look.
[Ultimate Wood Divine Dragon]
Role: Wood-type, control + healing + sustained damage
Special moves: Wood Dragon Storm, Life Drain
Age: 390,000-year Soul Ring
Whoosh!
"This, this, this..."
There was no need to say anything else.
Just the Soul Ring's age alone
left Yu Xiaolong utterly shocked.
"It's no less impressive than Huo Gua's Soul Ring ten thousand years in the future, is it!?"
Yu Xiaolong swallowed.
He clenched his fists.
Feeling the combat strength that came with being a Level 53 Battle Soul King,
Yu Xiaolong stomped his foot.
The air around him seemed to slow.
"What!?"
Feng Xiaotian, who had been watching the show,
immediately changed expression.
He sensed a Soul Power Level close to his own.
No! It was higher than his by ten levels.
"Are you really going to get involved in this mess?"
Feng Xiaotian could no longer smile.
He was a genius himself,
and had a keen sense for danger.
"She became my disciple. Helping her drive you off is only natural."
Yu Xiaolong spread his hands.
He spoke earnestly.
Feng Xiaotian was speechless.
This guy had picked up a student awfully fast.
"Sigh..."
Feng Xiaotian shook his head.
The next second,
he vanished from the spot in a whirlwind.
"Huh? Why'd he leave?"
Huo Wu had just been looking forward to seeing the two of them fight.
When she saw Feng Xiaotian run off just like that,
she wouldn't stand for it.
She stomped her foot.
Just then,
Yu Xiaolong turned around and reached out to stop her.
"Hold on, my disciple. Your teacher still has something important to—"
But
just as Yu Xiaolong was halfway through his sentence,
he felt something soft against the palm of his hand.
Something didn't feel right.
The two of them looked down.
Only then did they realize that his hand was pressed against Huo Wu's chest.
"Ah..."
Yu Xiaolong reacted quickly.
He snatched his hand back as fast as lightning.
The next second,
Huo Wu's piercing, shrill voice rang through the street.
"You lecher! Stop right there!"
Huo Wu went berserk.
Yu Xiaolong shook his head helplessly.
He immediately made a run for it.
"Sigh, what a figure. What a hassle, though."
He remembered
his first disciple, Shui Bing'er.
Her chest was that of an ordinary girl—
fully developed, with only a slight curve.
But Huo Wu's figure
could only be described as fiery.
Especially her chest, which was almost indistinguishable from a pair of ripe papayas.
And now, as the two of them chased each other through the alley,
her chest bounced wildly with every step.
Even a righteous man like Yu Xiaolong was left dizzy at the sight.
"My disciple, I really didn't do it on purpose!"
Yu Xiaolong took a single step.
The next second, he appeared ten meters away.
It looked as if he were walking slowly,
but he was actually using Earth-Shrinking Step.
Behind him, Huo Wu
unleashed her little universe, her fury blazing sky-high.
"You damned old geezer! How dare you grope me? I'm going to catch you and chop off your hand!"
"Ahhh!!!"
Yu Xiaolong heard Huo Wu's ferocious shouts.
His scalp prickled.
This was bad.
There was no way he could explain himself now.
If word of this got out,
his reputation would be ruined.
How could he take on more disciples then?
Whoosh!
Just as Huo Wu was about to catch up with Yu Xiaolong,
the next second,
Yu Xiaolong appeared right in front of her.
Huo Wu jumped in fright, her chest heaving with rage. "You—you—you! You dare show your face again? I'll kill you!"
"Easy, little girl!"
Yu Xiaolong looked solemn.
Just then,
"Third Soul Skill, Resistance Fire Ring!"
Huo Wu ignored Yu Xiaolong completely.
She launched her Soul Skill at once.
In an instant,
a wave of scorching heat
rushed toward him.
"Hiss..."
Yu Xiaolong sucked in a cold breath.
It seemed this girl really did have a fiery temper.
Compared to Shui Bing'er,
Huo Wu was like a ball of fire.
Hot!
"What will it take for you to listen to my explanation?"
Yu Xiaolong asked.
Huo Wu was furious.
Her innocence had just been tainted by an old man.
Even now, she could still feel the touch of that lecher's hand on her chest.
The thought
drove her wild with rage. "Old lecher, you'll have to die first!"
Huo Wu's killing intent was plain to see.
"How about this? Tomorrow, at this same time, come find me at the run-down shack across from Shrek Academy. You just became my disciple, so I'll teach you some real skills!"
Yu Xiaolong cut himself off abruptly.
Huo Wu hesitated for a moment.
Then she came to her senses. "Bullshit! Who became your disciple? I'm going to kill you!"
He had said what he needed to say.
Yu Xiaolong naturally wasn't about to stay there.
Huo Wu was about to attack again,
but the fireball dissipated.
She found the place completely empty.
"Boom!"
"Where'd he go?!"
"I'm so mad! I'm really so mad!"
"Ahhh!!!!"
On the street, Huo Wu's furious screams
rang out.
Even passersby deliberately steered clear,
afraid of provoking that fearsome young lady.
"Phew..."
Yu Xiaolong emerged from an alley on some street.
He brushed the sparks off himself. "I finally managed to shake that little girl."
"I wonder if she'll come looking for me later..."
Yu Xiaolong rubbed his chin,
murmuring to himself as he pondered.
"Teacher."
Lost in thought,
Shui Bing'er appeared before him.
"Bing'er, what is it?"
Looking at the gentle, considerate Shui Bing'er before him,
then recalling that little girl Huo Wu, who'd been like a walking bomb,
Yu Xiaolong felt deeply gratified with Bing'er.
"Teacher."
"Last time, you injured Grandmaster's disciple, Tang San."
"It seems..."
"There's trouble?" Yu Xiaolong was taken aback.
He spoke first.
Shui Bing'er shook her head. "It's nothing, Teacher. I'll help you."
"Bing'er, in a little while, I'll take you to the Soul Fighting Arena to train, so you can fully prepare for the Soul Master Elite Tournament."
"Thank you, Teacher."
Shui Bing'er looked confident.
"Teacher, I'll fetch you some water so you can bathe."
Shui Bing'er was like a personal maid.
Such treatment
left Yu Xiaolong flattered. "Bing'er, you don't need to look after me. Go train on your own. You don't need to attend to your teacher over little things like this."
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