Make Wang Dong Pay

Meanwhile, Chu Feng and Wang Dong were still locked in a stalemate. But anyone with eyes could see that Wang Dong was barely hanging on.

"What kind of Soul Skill is this? An ice attribute... You little brat, what exactly is your Martial Soul?"

Seeing Chu Feng's new fighting technique, Mu En couldn't hide the confusion in his eyes.

He could use a Soul Skill without releasing his Martial Soul or Soul Ring? What in the world was that? They were both Soul Masters, so why was this kid such an oddball?

He couldn't see through Wang Dong, but at least she was still within the bounds of what was normal for a Soul Master.

But Chu Feng was completely beyond his understanding. Every move he made was outside Mu En's expectations. If someone like him entered Shrek, there would be no peace from then on...

Wang Dong was just as puzzled by Chu Feng's methods, but rage had long since clouded her mind. She kept attacking wildly without a moment's pause.

With her Soul Power nearly exhausted and her Second Soul Skill proving useless, Wang Dong finally made up her mind to use her Second Martial Soul.

Her Clear Sky Hammer didn't have a Soul Ring, but with her current strength, she could catch her opponent off guard and smash him to bits!

"Wing Guillotine—"

With that, Wang Dong shouted and abandoned her long-range attacks. She used her First Soul Skill again, her whole body like a sharp bayonet as she charged straight at Chu Feng.

Just as she was about halfway there, she secretly brought out her Second Martial Soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, planning to deal Chu Feng a fatal blow!

But Chu Feng's spiritual power was so strong that he kept every one of Wang Dong's movements under watch. The moment he noticed her take out the Clear Sky Hammer, his left hand tightened around the Ice Whip, and the whip suddenly shot out several meters farther...

"Crack—"

The Ice Whip was like a vicious, cunning viper. Its tip broke the sound barrier and shot toward Wang Dong in the blink of an eye, then curled around...

And lashed hard across Wang Dong's butt!

"Pfft—"

The whip's terrifying force ripped Wang Dong's pants apart, tearing a three-inch-long hole before landing squarely on her bottom.

Through the tear, the pale flesh could be seen turning red at a visible pace, with thin streams of blood seeping from it.

The whip's icy attribute numbed Wang Dong's senses at once.

But as her body warmed and the numbness faded, a burning pain flared across her bottom, as if she'd dipped a wound in chili...

The intense pleasure and humiliation sent Wang Dong's ice-cold little face flushing red again, matching the red mark on her bottom like a work of art...

"Ahhhhhhh—"

Her fists were clenched tight. Wang Dong had had enough.

She'd lost it. Wang Dong was completely out of her mind.

"I'm going to kill you!!!"

Wang Dong went berserk. She no longer bothered to hide the Clear Sky Hammer in her hands. She dropped from the sky, both hands raised over her head as she charged at Chu Feng with a twisted expression.

"It's over."

Chu Feng smiled faintly and flung the Ice Whip from his hand.

Wang Dong was already in midair and had no time to dodge.

The moment the Ice Whip touched her, it coiled around her like a nimble snake, completely restraining her movements.

"What?!"

Wang Dong tried to struggle, only to find the Ice Whip incredibly tough. Even with her strength, she couldn't budge it in the slightest.

"Thud—"

The next moment, still holding the hammer aloft, Wang Dong plummeted straight down from the sky and hit the ground face-first...

The battle was over.

By now, the fight had ended, and students were gradually appearing around them, peeking over to watch.

After all, the two of them had made an enormous racket.

What's more, a large group of dormitory supervisors had gathered on the roof of the dorm building.

Normally, teachers would have stepped in to stop something like this. A fight on such a large scale could cause extensive damage, bring terrible consequences, and violate school rules. They would surely be expelled.

But all the dormitory supervisors seemed to have received some kind of order. None of them showed any intention of intervening. Instead, they watched the battle with interest.

At the center of the teachers stood a middle-aged man in a tailcoat and black-framed glasses. He was none other than Du Weilun, the Outer Court's head of discipline.

"That kid's a real oddball. No wonder Dean Yan told me to keep a close eye on him..." Du Weilun adjusted his glasses, his eyes full of surprise.

The day before, Yan Shaozhe had told him that an unparalleled genius named Chu Feng had joined this year's new students. Du Weilun hadn't believed him. No matter how talented the kid was, he was still just a twelve-year-old brat.

In all these years, the only person who had truly amazed him was Ma Xiaotao. He hadn't thought much of any other genius.

Now that he'd seen Chu Feng for himself, he realized how narrow his perspective had been...

Outside the dormitory, Chu Feng slowly crouched down and gently pinched Wang Dong's soft, springy cheek. Grinning, he asked, "Well? Do you give in?"

"Ahhhhh—"

"Let go of me! I don't give in. If you've got the guts, fight me fair and square!"

Tied up in the whip, Wang Dong writhed frantically on the ground like a caterpillar. Her bright eyes seemed ready to spit fire, as if she could burn everything she saw to ashes.

"I'll give you one more chance~"

Chu Feng kept smiling and snapped his fingers.

The tail end of the Ice Whip wrapped around Wang Dong suddenly moved. It came alive like an ice snake, aimed at the hole in Wang Dong's pants, and slipped right inside...

When Wang Dong felt the sudden chill against her bottom, she froze as if under a binding spell. Her already flushed face surged redder still, blazing brighter than ever.

"He... how could he do that..." Wang Dong's mind had completely shut down. She had used a special treasure to disguise herself as a boy, but it had only fooled the outside world; her body hadn't changed. And now...

Seeing that Wang Dong was about to erupt again, Chu Feng reacted quickly and clamped a hand over her mouth. Smiling, he warned her, "This is your last chance to speak~"

As Chu Feng finished speaking, Wang Dong could clearly feel the slick, icy thing against her bottom. If she dared say anything else, she had no doubt Chu Feng would rip her pants apart right there. And then...

After weighing it over again and again, Wang Dong finally lowered her proud head.

"This time... I guess you win... Now let me go!!" But she forced out the words through clenched teeth.

"That's more like it~"

Only then did Chu Feng wave his hand.

With a "crack," the Ice Whip binding Wang Dong shattered completely, turning into dozens of Want Want Ice Pops.

"What kind of Soul Skill is that..."

Wang Dong stood up and stared at Chu Feng in shock. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she never would have believed that the "weapon" she'd been fighting for so long was just ice he'd casually formed.

Could Chu Feng also have Twin Martial Souls, with an ice attribute as his Second Martial Soul?

Before Wang Dong could work it out,

a black-clad figure slowly descended from the sky.

Wang Dong and Chu Feng turned to look and saw a well-dressed, honest-looking man in a black tailcoat and black-framed glasses walking toward them.

"I'm the Outer Court's head of discipline. Wang Dong, Chu Feng, you fought without cause inside the academy and caused extensive damage to school property. You've seriously violated school rules. Come with me."

Du Weilun adjusted his glasses and spoke calmly.

"I'm sorry..." Wang Dong knew she was in the wrong and lowered her head obediently, though her fists were still clenched tight.

"Got it. I'll accept whatever punishment you give me. As for the compensation, make Wang Dong pay." Chu Feng waved dismissively.

Wang Dong: ?

Du Weilun: ??