"You foolish girl, what makes you think I'm going to indulge you?"
Yang Hao smiled, his grin downright wicked.
He grabbed her, laid her across his lap, and swung his hand down on her well-padded bottom, delivering the Dragon-Subduing 108 Palms.
When it came to unruly brats like this, a spanking was in order!
Wang Qiu'er struggled with all her might, of course, but she had only just been reborn. Her Martial Soul was still a blank slate, and she didn't have a single Soul Ring, so she couldn't fight back at all.
He'd even stuffed her mouth, so she couldn't curse him out.
"You foolish girl, can you return the Aura of Auspiciousness now?"
Yang Hao asked kindly, but all he got in response was a pair of eyes brimming with fury.
If looks could kill, he'd probably have been laser-engraved into a single word: misery.
"I just love a girl with your personality!"
His grin grew wider, and Yang Hao swung his hand down again, this time using the upgraded version: the 1080 Palms.
Naturally, he didn't forget to use life-attribute Soul Power to help her heal. This was education, after all, not abuse.
"You foolish girl, can you return the Aura of Auspiciousness now?"
He asked again, but got the same result: a glare full of rage.
"Looks like I'll have to bring out the real stuff."
His expression turned solemn. Yang Hao used wood-attribute Soul Power to shape a recliner on the spot, complete with restraints.
He used Soul Power to stimulate the nerves in her soles, heightening their sensitivity, then rummaged through his Storage Soul Tool for the last of his implements of mischief... no, his tools.
But after searching for quite some time, he couldn't find anything he liked. Then his gaze fell on