A Hundred-Thousand-Year-Old Rabbit Beats Up Xiao Wu!

That was the change that occurred after the Golden Sacred Dragon Origin fused with Xia Yuan's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul.

It was just still extremely faint at the moment; one would never notice it without looking carefully.

"So it really is Blue Silver Grass..." Wang Sheng muttered. "Can Blue Silver Grass have that much strength?"

Then he said boldly, "From now on, Boss, you're the boss of Dorm Seven!"

The other work-study students also gathered around, all calling him Boss at once.

Xia Yuan waved a hand. "Don't call me Boss. I'm not used to it. Just call me by my name."

Wang Sheng then explained the work-study students' situation and looked at Xia Yuan. "Boss, you're so strong. Even Xiao Chenyu might not be able to beat you."

"If us work-study students get bullied in the future, you have to help us, Boss!"

Xia Yuan naturally knew about the work-study students' circumstances.

However, he would only be studying here for at most a year before leaving.

Just then, a clear voice came from the doorway.

"Is this Dorm Seven?"

Everyone turned to look. A girl with a long scorpion braid, seemingly about Xia Yuan's age, stood at the door and surveyed everything inside the dormitory.

The hundred-thousand-year-old rabbit, Xiao Wu.

A glint flashed through Xia Yuan's eyes.

He was not here merely to study.

Otherwise, he would have left after obtaining his first Soul Ring.

He also wanted to see whether he could trigger a Lucky Critical Hit and obtain some of Xiao Wu's attributes, perhaps even a Soul Bone.

After all, if he missed this chance and went elsewhere later, he would not have many opportunities to interact with Xiao Wu every day.

Wang Sheng leaned close to Xia Yuan's ear and lowered his voice. "Boss, go! Give her a show of force!"

"Are you telling me what to do?" Xia Yuan shot Wang Sheng a glance.

However, Xiao Wu spoke up. "My name is Xiao Wu. Wu as in dancing."

"I saw you outside just now. You were fighting, right?"

Wang Sheng scratched the back of his head. "That's the rule of Dorm Seven..."

He repeated what he had told Xia Yuan earlier, and Xiao Wu's eyes immediately lit up.

"A fight? I like that!"

As she spoke, she looked at Xia Yuan and tossed her school uniform onto a nearby bed. "You're the dorm leader of Dorm Seven now, right?"

"Then fight me!"

As she spoke, Xiao Wu's body had already flipped nimbly through the air, her foot kicking toward Xia Yuan's chin.

Xia Yuan shifted slightly aside and avoided the kick.

At the same time, his right hand shot out and grabbed for Xiao Wu's ankle.

But Xiao Wu's body was incredibly flexible. She twisted impossibly in midair and wrapped herself directly around Xia Yuan's arm.

At the same time, her other foot lashed out, aimed straight at Xia Yuan's neck.

Xia Yuan's left hand flashed out like lightning and seized Xiao Wu's other foot. Both hands exerted force at once, hurling Xiao Wu hard toward the ground.

Xiao Wu cried out in alarm and flipped in midair, trying to steady herself.

But Xia Yuan gave her no chance at all. He kicked out, sending her flying.

With a bang, Xiao Wu was kicked straight out the door and landed face-first on the ground.

"You ambushed me!" Xiao Wu sprang to her feet. One of her front teeth was already missing, and two streams of blood ran from beneath her nose.

Still unwilling to accept it, Xiao Wu wiped at her nosebleed. "If you've got the guts, fight me again!"

Xia Yuan sneered. "You were the one who attacked first, and now you're playing the victim?"

"I don't care! You ambushed me! Fight me again!" A flicker of red flashed in Xiao Wu's eyes.

Her fingers curled slightly, and the next moment, she exploded into motion!

"Die!"

She was unbelievably fast, charging at Xia Yuan like an arrow released from a bow.

Her right leg carved an arc through the air, the tip of her foot shooting toward Xia Yuan's temple!

The kick was swift and vicious, with not the slightest restraint behind it.

Xia Yuan's gaze turned cold.

This old rabbit had come at him intending to kill from the very start. A beast was a beast; its savage nature had been exposed right away.

If that kick struck an ordinary person, it would at least cause a concussion!

Instead of retreating, Xia Yuan stepped forward. He tilted his head slightly and let Xiao Wu's foot pass by.

At the same time, his right hand had already clamped around Xiao Wu's ankle. Strands of Blue Silver Grass surged wildly from his palm, instantly winding around Xiao Wu's calf.

Xiao Wu felt her calf tighten and cried out. She tried to struggle, only to discover that the Blue Silver Grass vines would not budge in the slightest. Instead, they only tightened further!

Ordinary Blue Silver Grass naturally did not possess such strength, but after fusing with the Golden Sacred Dragon Origin, Xia Yuan's Blue Silver Grass had gained a portion of the Golden Sacred Dragon's power!

It could be said that even without evolving his Blue Silver Grass into the Blue Silver Emperor, Xia Yuan's Blue Silver Grass had already reached at least the level of the Blue Silver King.

"Let me go!" Xiao Wu's face turned pale, her eyes filled with terror as she tried to kick Xia Yuan with her other foot.

However, Xia Yuan's Blue Silver Grass surged again. The blades slithered like agile snakes, moving from her calves to her thighs, from her waist and abdomen to her arms, suspending Xiao Wu in the air in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Wu was bound so tightly by the Blue Silver Grass that she could not move, her face flushing bright red.

"Let me go! You bastard!"

"If you've got the guts, fight me fairly!"

"What kind of skill is using your Martial Soul to ambush me?!"

Xia Yuan said coolly, "Who was the one who attacked first just now?"

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, you'll never know your place!"

Smack! Smack!

The sound was like bamboo shoots being beaten with meat as Wang Sheng and the others watched the Blue Silver Grass in Xia Yuan's hand rise and fall like a whip.

Only after Xiao Wu had been beaten until she was swollen all over did Xia Yuan withdraw the Blue Silver Grass and walk toward his bed.

Xiao Wu climbed up from the ground, her face looking utterly awful as she glared fiercely at Xia Yuan.

"Just you wait! This isn't over!"

The other work-study students looked at one another, unsure of what to say. In the end, they wisely dispersed and returned to their own beds.

Wang Sheng sidled up beside Xia Yuan and gave him a thumbs-up. "Boss, you're incredible!"

"That little girl looked pretty cute, but who knew she'd be so fierce."

Xia Yuan ignored that remark and asked directly, "Tell me about the academy."

Wang Sheng gave Xia Yuan an introduction to Notting Academy.

Just as he finished, Tang San entered Dorm Seven.

"Huh? Another one?" Wang Sheng asked in confusion. "Why are there so many work-study students this year?"

At the sight of Xia Yuan, a trace of contempt flashed very clearly through Tang San's eyes.

In Tang San's view, since Xia Yuan had said he did not possess Twin Martial Souls, his Innate Full Soul Power was merely due to luck.

As for his own Innate Full Soul Power, aside from being cultivated through the Mysterious Heaven Skill, everything else perfectly matched what Grandmaster had described before!

Therefore, Tang San believed Grandmaster was a true master, not what Xia Yuan had claimed.

What was more, after Grandmaster saw his second Martial Soul, he had made the same decision as Tang San's father!