I Won't Accept This! You're Playing Dirty!

The two of them stepped outside the dorm, both brimming with fighting spirit.

Mu En had been dozing with his eyes closed on the lounge chair. When he sensed someone was fighting again, he immediately grew interested. He opened his eyes and glanced over—and froze on the spot...

Why was it that kid again?

Was he a powder keg?

Hadn't he beaten up Huo Yuhao just yesterday? And now he wanted to fight again?

Was he crazy?

A dazed look flickered through Mu En's cloudy eyes. He found Chu Feng impossible to understand.

And Wang Dong—hadn't that kid just arrived? He was as polite as Huo Yuhao, so he had to be a good kid. Why was he so hot-tempered???

Mu En froze for a second, then slowly said, "You're all roommates. If you have a problem, you can sit down and work it out. Why be so rash?"

Seeing that Mu En was awake, Chu Feng hurried over with a smile. "Old man, you're awake! Perfect—you can referee for us. I've been sick of Wang Dong since the moment he walked in, acting all high and mighty. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was my dad! If I don't beat him flat today, I'll take your surname!"

Mu En: ?

"Brat, you're asking for it! What do you mean? You're the one who picked a fight with me first!!"

"Grandpa, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Listening to Chu Feng's wild lies, Wang Dong was so furious his lungs nearly burst!

He hadn't said a single word after entering the dorm, yet Chu Feng had provoked him with a whole string of disgusting conditions. It was all Chu Feng's fault—so how had the story changed completely by the time it came out of his mouth???

As the young master of the Clear Sky Sect, so what if he was a little arrogant? That was his privilege!

Meanwhile, Chu Feng was a worthless piece of trash, yet he dared to order him around—and now he was twisting the truth, too. It was simply unforgivable!

Mu En looked at Wang Dong, then at Chu Feng, and fell silent. He had no idea what to say.

Usually, when something like this happened, he just watched and never said a word. He'd finally seen two promising kids and tried to mediate, but why were these two "powder kegs" getting even angrier? Something wasn't right...

"Enough talk. Come on. If you're still standing after a minute, I lose." Chu Feng clasped his hands behind his back, his expression haughty.

He had to admit, acting like a badass felt great.

"Trash! I can beat you flat without even using my Martial Soul!" Wang Dong snapped furiously!

He was used to showing off in front of others. How could he stand seeing someone even more brazen than him?

Besides, he was the young master of the Clear Sky Sect, and he had Twin Martial Souls. He was confident he could beat this piece of Shrek trash flat with one hand tied behind his back!

"Sure. Go ahead."

Chu Feng smiled faintly, and two Soul Rings slowly rose around him.

One purple, so dark it was almost black.

One black, tinged red.

"A thousand years and ten thousand years?! How is that possible!!! You're playing dirty!!"

Wang Dong's eyes nearly popped out of his head.

With Twin Martial Souls and a top-tier Martial Soul, his Second Soul Ring had only just reached purple. But his opponent's First Soul Ring was already purple, and his Second Soul Ring was black! How had he managed that? No ordinary person could withstand it!

[You shocked Wang Dong and gained a permanent buff—cultivation speed +100%]

Wang Dong wasn't the only one stunned. Mu En, sitting on the lounge chair nearby, shot upright. If not for his paralyzed lower body, he might have jumped up!

He had spent decades cultivating himself, and today he had nearly lost his composure! In almost two hundred years of life, he had never seen anything this horrifying.

The First Soul Ring was purple—and not an ordinary purple, either. It was a Soul Ring thousands of years old!

The Second Soul Ring was black, and it wasn't an ordinary black, either. It was tens of thousands of years old!

Was this kid a devil? How had he done it?

And though his opponent had released his Soul Rings, Mu En hadn't seen his Martial Soul. Still, he had noticed Chu Feng's body tense abruptly as the Soul Rings appeared, which left him puzzled.

"This kid... just where did this little monster come from...? No... I have to ask Xu Xiaoyan what's going on..." Mu En forced down his doubts, deciding he had to find Yan Shaozhe that night and get to the bottom of where this little monster Chu Feng had come from. If suitable, he could designate him a core disciple ahead of time. Taking him as a disciple would be even better.

"Light Goddess Butterfly!!"

Wang Dong no longer dared to underestimate his opponent and immediately released her Martial Soul.

A pair of blue butterfly wings unfurled behind her. The colors at the tips of the forewings shifted from deep blue to azure to pale blue, and the entire surface of the wings looked like white waves surging across a vast blue sea. The white markings on them seemed like jewels embedded in the wings, gleaming brilliantly and looking utterly enchanting.

Next, two Soul Rings slowly rose beneath Wang Dong: one yellow, one purple.

Seeing Wang Dong's Martial Soul and Soul Ring Configuration, Mu En was once again astonished.

"To think she has a top-tier Martial Soul like the Light Goddess Butterfly, and a yellow-and-purple Soul Ring Configuration, too. This little one is a prodigy as well. This year's students are certainly interesting~" Mu En opened and closed his mouth, murmuring to himself as he pondered.

"The Light Goddess Butterfly really is easy on the eyes~" Chu Feng nodded as he looked at the wings behind Wang Dong, clearly pleased.

After all, she was the future wife Huo Yuhao—the chosen child of fortune—was destined to have. She was a rich beauty, and her Martial Soul was top-tier, too. Only someone like that could match his status.

But that was all.

"Glory of the Stars!"

Chu Feng smiled, and whether he lived or died was anyone's guess. He immediately unleashed his Second Soul Skill.

In the next instant, an intensely bright light erupted in front of Chu Feng, like a supernova exploding with scorching brilliance. It even eclipsed the sun in the sky.

Wherever the light shone, an irresistible mental pressure swept outward, covering a radius of more than ten meters and swallowing Wang Dong whole.

"Ugh—what is this power..."

Wang Dong felt the powerful pressure and a wave of pain shot through her mind. The wings behind her trembled, looking as if they might give way at any moment.

"No... I can't lose... I absolutely can't lose to him!!"

"Wing Guillotine!!!"

As the heroine, Wang Dong naturally unleashed her inner universe when faced with a situation like this.

Her wings instantly fused with her forearms, transforming into a gigantic guillotine blade that gleamed with golden light. Like a meteor, she slammed down toward Chu Feng.

Chu Feng didn't move at all. He merely increased the power of his Second Soul Skill slightly. After all, he just didn't want to expend too much energy. He had used only half a percent of its power before, but now he raised it to two percent.

In an instant, an even more powerful mental pressure bore down on Wang Dong...

"Ah—"

Wang Dong screamed. An unbearable pain and dizziness surged through her mind, as if a donkey had kicked her in the head. She completely lost her sense of direction.

The next moment.

"Whoosh—"

Wang Dong and her Wing Guillotine spun and whirled straight into the flower bed, gouging out a huge pit. Wang Dong ended up stuck headfirst in the ground, while the blue-and-rainbow butterfly wings on her back fluttered twice before drooping limply.