Tang San is dumbfounded, Xiao Wu is impatient!

[I Have No Mom]: "@Douluo People Don't Deceive Douluo People, Group Leader, my cat is white and big."

Inside the Shrek Academy girls' dormitory.

Xiao Wu was getting anxious now.

As a hundred-thousand-year soul beast who had undergone human reincarnation, she knew better than anyone what a ten-thousand-year soul ring limit represented in terms of astonishing fortune.

How could she let that wicked woman snatch up such a heaven-sent benefit all for herself!

Xiao Wu tossed the carrot-shaped pillow she was holding aside and stood directly on her bed.

Her tight-fitting pink outfit perfectly outlined her toned, straight legs, which were the result of constant exercise, making her look full of vitality.

"Click!"

[Bunny Eats Radish]: "My legs are also very long and look great! Group Leader brother, look at me quickly!"

Inside a classroom at the Spirit Hall Academy.

Qin Feng rested his chin on one hand, watching the light screen that was frantically refreshing before him with great interest.

In less than the time it took to burn an incense stick.

The chat group, which had originally been filled with the scent of gunpowder and tension, had completely veered off course.

The entire interface was being flooded with beautiful photos of various styles, all equally alluring.

Mature women in black silk, young girls in white silk, dainty short skirts... everything one could imagine was there.

Qin Feng leaned back against his chair, looking completely at ease.

He had only used one of the ten blind box red packets so far, and it had already flushed out so many fish.

If he sent them all out, there was no telling what even more stimulating scenes he might see.

Qin Feng sat in the Spirit Hall Academy classroom, his gaze sweeping across the light screen one by one.

A second ago, it had been a heated academic debate, but now the screen was entirely covered by a wall of beautiful legs and figures.

These women's competitive spirits were truly strong.

It was merely the temptation of a ten-thousand-year soul ring limit, yet even the Pope of Spirit Hall and the undercover agent in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace had cast aside their dignity; such behavior of sending beautiful photos to trade for rewards must be severely criticized.

Looking at the alluring images filling the screen, Qin Feng shook his head helplessly.

However, as the group leader, he couldn't just watch the show without doing anything.

His consciousness flowed rapidly through the system interface, and he opened the text input box for the group chat.

[Douluo People Don't Deceive Douluo People]: "Everyone, don't be so excited."

[Douluo People Don't Deceive Douluo People]: "Douluo People Don't Deceive Douluo People, that's right, that's how it is; we are a family that loves and cares for one another."

[Douluo People Don't Deceive Douluo People]: "In view of everyone's enthusiasm, I will also distribute some benefits."

As soon as these messages were sent, the flooding in the group stopped instantly.

Everyone was staring at the light screen, terrified of missing out on some heaven-sent opportunity.

Qin Feng didn't waste any more words and directly selected the remaining nine blind box red packets.

With a light tap of his finger, the mass-send mode was activated.

"Sending red packets, one for each person, everyone gets a share."

Nine golden red packet icons instantly appeared on the group chat interface.

Deep within the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

Qian Renxue was sitting on a luxurious sofa, staring intently at the light screen before her.

Seeing that exclusive red packet icon pop up, a smug smile rose on her beautiful face.

If that high-and-mighty woman from Spirit Hall could get a reward, she, as the successor of a god-level martial soul, naturally couldn't fall behind.

She stretched out her fair, slender fingers and pressed on the red packet.

A dazzling golden light instantly surged from the light screen, illuminating the secret room as brightly as day.

[Congratulations to "I Have No Mom" for opening a red packet, obtaining reward: One Martial Soul Evolution!]

A crisp system notification sound exploded in her mind.

Without giving Qian Renxue any time to react, a massive amount of energy, holy to the extreme, poured directly into the top of her head.

This energy rampaged through her limbs and bones, cleansing every inch of her meridians and skeleton.

Qian Renxue only felt a wave of comfortable, tingling numbness wash over her entire body.

Her red lips parted slightly, and she couldn't help but let out a charming, soft moan.

Her long, beautiful legs overlapped gently on the sofa, and a seductive pink luster rose to the surface of her fair skin.

Immediately following this, the holy power erupted.

Six flawless, white wings unfolded uncontrollably from her back.

Golden light feathers drifted through the air.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bones shifting within her body, that immense power forcibly tore an opening across her back.

A brand-new pair of even larger, snow-white wings burst directly out from her body.

Eight-Winged Angel!

A formidable aura instantly swept through the entire room.

Qian Renxue snapped her eyes open, her golden pupils shimmering with wild joy.

She could clearly feel that her talent and foundation had achieved a qualitative leap at this very moment.

So strong... this power is truly ferocious!

Qian Renxue stood up, spreading her arms to feel the surging, ocean-like soul power within her.

This heaven-defying method of directly altering the origin of a martial soul exceeded the limits of her understanding.

A trace of unconcealable glee appeared on her exquisite face.

Her current potential and aptitude had definitely far surpassed that woman, Bibi Dong.

One day, she would drag that woman down from the Pope's throne.

Amidst her excitement, Qian Renxue's gaze fell once again upon the group leader's avatar on the light screen.

Who exactly was this mysterious existence calling themselves "Douluo People Don't Deceive Douluo People"?

They could even casually gift away the opportunity for a god-level martial soul to evolve.

Such a background was something even her invincible grandfather in the Consecration Hall could not achieve.

A bold thought sprouted in Qian Renxue's heart.

If she continued to stay in this group, could her martial soul perhaps undergo yet another transformation?

Could she even directly surpass the Angel God who had founded Spirit Hall?

Once this thought emerged, it grew wildly in her heart like weeds.

Meanwhile, in the dormitory area of Shrek Academy.

Xiao Wu lay on her soft bedding, her two clear, large eyes fixed on the light screen.

Seeing the appearance of the red packet icon, she rubbed her small hands together in excitement.

"Wow! There's actually a red packet being sent out!"

She wore a pink nightdress, her two fair, tender calves kicking happily in the air.

Just as she prepared to reach out and tap the red packet, the dormitory door was gently pushed open from the outside.

Tang San walked into the room carrying a cup of warm water.

Watching Xiao Wu tossing and turning on the bed in excitement, Tang San frowned slightly.

"Xiao Wu."

"They've arranged high-intensity physical training for us tomorrow; if you don't rest well now, you won't be able to hold up tomorrow."

Tang San stood by the bed, beginning to nag her with those grand principles meant for her own good.

If this were in the past, Xiao Wu would certainly have sat up obediently, called out "Brother San" sweetly, and listened to him.

But now, Xiao Wu's entire focus was on that golden red packet.

She had no time to pay attention to Tang San beside her.

She waved her fair, tender arm with some irritation.

"Oh, Brother San, stop bothering me!"

"I'm busy!"