Trust Your Senior Sister, You Will Be the Strongest Soul Engineer!

Under the bright moonlight, Xian Lin'er forced Du Weilun to take her to Su Qingfeng's dormitory.

As a high-ranking Soul Tool Grandmaster, something like a dorm door lock was practically nonexistent to her. By channeling Soul Power into the keyhole, she could form a perfect key.

The dormitory door suddenly swung open, and Su Qingfeng and Tang Wutong's minds both went blank.

The excited Xian Lin'er and helpless Du Weilun both froze.

Mu En, lying in a dark corner, also revealed a teasing smile. He thought, Brat, people sometimes have to make choices. There are two paths before you—which one will you choose?

By then, Huo Yuhao had more or less packed up his stall and brought back his Grilled Fish. When he saw two teachers standing outside Dorm 109, he grew nervous for a moment.

He recognized Fan Yu. Since his martial soul belonged to the spiritual type, Zhou Yi had previously taken him to the Soul Tool Department Experimental Field for testing, where he had met Dean Fan Yu once.

"Teacher Fan Yu, why are you here?"

Wondering why Teacher Fan Yu had come to the Martial Soul Department's freshman dormitory building, Huo Yuhao stepped forward and greeted him politely.

However, upon seeing the scene inside through the door of Dorm 109, even Huo Yuhao's expression became complicated.

Under the dormitory lights, an incomparably beautiful maiden was pressing Su Qingfeng down beneath her. Her soft body was tightly pressed against his as she gazed at him with hazy eyes.

It was only when Su Qingfeng moved that the deadlock was broken.

Tang Wutong reluctantly got up. Su Qingfeng had a scent that fascinated her. They said people could smell the natural fragrance of someone they liked—so it really was true!

Before getting up, Tang Wutong leaned close to Su Qingfeng's ear and said:

"Just you wait. Isn't it just surpassing the first generation of the Shrek Seven Devils? I'll work hard. When the time comes, don't even think about avoiding me. Sooner or later, I'll eat you up."

"Talk after your parents agree," Su Qingfeng muttered helplessly.

Tang Wutong actually heard him and snorted. "If my parents knew about us, they'd definitely agree happily. Just wait—you'll be the Tang Family's son-in-law. It'll feel so good you'll die."

Fuck me...

It'd be great if it could feel that good. With Tang San's temperament, if he found out I slept with his daughter, he'd probably turn around and chop my dick off.

Just then, Xian Lin'er clicked her tongue and walked in, sounding somewhat sour.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Qingfeng. I was worried you'd suffer in the Outer Court. After all, the Outer Court is full of all sorts of people. If some immature little brats bullied you, your senior sister would be heartbroken."

"Who would've thought that after just a few days, you'd already be living such a carefree life in the Outer Court? Why have I never seen you be this intimate with your senior sister?"

"If that girl Xiaotao finds out, she'll probably get so angry that her Evil Fire flares up."

Tang Wutong shot Su Qingfeng a questioning look. Who was Xiaotao? Senior sister? Just how many people did you have behind my back?

"Little girl, what's your name? You actually managed to pin my Qingfeng down on the bed. You've got some skills. But you should be careful—my little junior is so handsome that he has plenty of Peach Blossom Luck. Do you want to be the junior wife or the senior wife? You'll have to work hard."

Su Qingfeng straightened his clothes and said speechlessly, "Senior Sister, what are you talking about? It was just an accident. There's no way anything can happen between her and me."

"How is it impossible? We'll definitely be together, just wait!"

Tang Wutong immediately became unhappy upon hearing that. Looking at Xian Lin'er, she said:

"My name is Tang Wutong. Are you Brother Qingfeng's senior sister? I don't want to be any junior or senior wife. I want to become Brother Qingfeng's only one."

Tang Wutong spoke with absolute determination. She had no intention of sharing Su Qingfeng with anyone else!

Xian Lin'er actually giggled. "Then you'd better keep a close eye on him. But from the looks of it, my little junior doesn't seem to like you very much."

"Hmph, he'll come to like me!" Tang Wutong huffed angrily. Being rejected by Su Qingfeng had already made her sad, and now Xian Lin'er was putting her down too.

"Teacher Fan Yu, why did you come looking for Brother Qingfeng? And who is this person claiming to be Brother Qingfeng's senior sister?"

Behind them, Huo Yuhao moved closer to Fan Yu and asked quietly.

"Little fellow, it's you. The less you know about this matter, the better. Go back to your own dormitory and cultivate properly."

Fan Yu patted Huo Yuhao's head and spoke calmly.

Huo Yuhao waved the box of Grilled Fish in his hand. "I came to bring Brother Qingfeng dinner."

"Little fellow, do you think he still needs your dinner? What's that?"

Fan Yu pointed at the loving meal on the table and shrugged at Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao scratched his head, feeling a little upset. "All right. Looks like my Grilled Fish won't be needed tonight."

"Enough, little fellow. We have business to attend to. Go back to your dormitory first." Fan Yu had Huo Yuhao enter Dorm 108.

Huo Yuhao left reluctantly, still feeling puzzled. Why did that girl give him such an inexplicable sense of familiarity?

Come to think of it, where was Wang Dong?

"All right, Qingfeng. Come with your senior sister."

Xian Lin'er did not continue tangling with Tang Wutong. Her purpose was to find Su Qingfeng.

Su Qingfeng also wanted to leave. Tang Wutong was eyeing him like a tiger watching its prey. If Xian Lin'er had not suddenly barged in, tonight would probably have involved quite a bloody storm. He needed to stay far away from Tang Wutong!

Casually putting on his mask, Su Qingfeng followed Xian Lin'er and Fan Yu out of the dormitory.

Tang Wutong shouted after Su Qingfeng, "Brother Qingfeng, I'll come find you again! Don't think you can hide from me! I won't marry anyone but you!"

After leaving the avenue by the Freshman Dormitory Building, Xian Lin'er and Fan Yu led Su Qingfeng straight toward the gray Soul Tool Building.

Along the way, Xian Lin'er teased, "Little Junior, I checked her out. That Tang Wutong has decent talent—she should be considered outstanding among this year's freshmen. She'll likely enter the Inner Court in the future and achieve something great. She's pretty, too, barely good enough for you. But you seem to be keeping your distance from her, as if... you're afraid?"

"You wouldn't understand even if I told you. Matters between men and women aren't as simple as you think."

Su Qingfeng replied blandly.

"Heh, you're only eleven or twelve. How deeply could you possibly understand such things? Why do you sound like you're already experienced in worldly affairs, Little Junior?"

"Not really. But where exactly are you taking me?"

Su Qingfeng felt that Xian Lin'er and Fan Yu were up to no good.

"The Soul Tool Experiment Zone," Fan Yu said.

"I'm a Soul Master, not a Soul Engineer. What am I going to the Soul Tool Experiment Zone for?"

A faint sense of foreboding rose in Su Qingfeng's heart.

"Of course, to test your talent for soul tools. Little Junior, trust your Senior Sister. You possess the one-in-ten-thousand aptitude of a Soul Engineer. Even I can't predict how far you'll go."

Xian Lin'er's eyes gleamed as she looked at Su Qingfeng.

Without their senior brother getting in the way and with their teacher absent, she had finally managed to pull this little junior brother over to the Soul Tool Department's side. This time, no matter what, she could not let him get away.

Xian Lin'er had a premonition that Su Qingfeng would become the strongest Soul Engineer in history!