Little Lamb Senior Sister

"Not good!"

The Gloomy Martial Master's heart pounded, sensing a sliver of threat. He immediately tried to pull his arm back.

Creeeak!

However, Wang Sheng's palm was like steel rebar, firmly locking onto the Gloomy Martial Master's fist, emitting sounds of bones nearing their breaking point under unbearable pressure.

Cold sweat instantly streamed down the Gloomy Martial Master's forehead, the pain twisting his features.

"We'll take each other down if that's what it takes!"

The Gloomy Martial Master's eyes blazed with madness. He used his other hand to restrain Wang Sheng's left arm and rammed his head directly towards Wang Sheng's skull.

"Get lost!"

Wang Sheng let out a cold roar, lifting his leg and kicking the Gloomy Martial Master away.

"Cough, cough!"

The Gloomy Martial Master rolled a few times on the ground, quickly getting up, coughing up blood, his face filled with anxiety and resentment.

"Get out of my way! You've only just broken through to the middle stage of Dark Energy. If you dare to block me again, don't blame me for dragging you down with me!"

The Gloomy Martial Master looked at Wang Sheng with a gaze full of apprehension.

He could already feel Wang Sheng's strength. Although he had only recently broken through to the middle stage of Dark Energy, Wang Sheng was a Body Refiner, and his physical body was far stronger than his own.

"Heh heh!"

"Playing tough and risking your life with me?"

"Do you have the qualifications!"

Wang Sheng twisted his neck, his cold gaze revealing a ruthless killing intent, as if to say, I'm killing you, what's it to you?

As he spoke, he strode towards the Gloomy Martial Master.

"Hahaha!"

"You think this is all the strength I have? You're wrong. You've made the biggest mistake of your life. Now, you can kneel and beg for mercy!"

Seeing that Wang Sheng was determined not to back down, the Gloomy Martial Master's heart sank to the bottom. Extreme anger turned into a cold laugh.

If this dragged on, and reinforcements arrived, he would surely die.

So, before the Gloomy Martial Master finished speaking, he suddenly pressed seven points on his right arm.

Buzz...

The Gloomy Martial Master's right arm suddenly swelled several times its size, and when it hung down naturally, it touched the ground. Veins bulged all over its surface, turning a dark purple, looking extremely terrifying.

Just placing the massive right arm on the ground shattered the surrounding flagstones.

"It's not too late to kneel now!"

The Gloomy Martial Master had just finished speaking with arrogance when his ferocious and sinister face suddenly froze, his pupils constricting.

In front of him, a three-meter-tall humanoid monster, covered in bulging muscles and exuding white mist, stood abruptly before him.

Having activated the second layer of the Blood Stacking Technique, with his Dark and Bright Energy unleashed to their fullest, Wang Sheng looked down at the Gloomy Martial Master with a detached expression. "What are you saying?"

"Are you very strong?"

Wang Sheng moved.

His massive body clenched its fist and swung its arm. Every inch of his explosively powerful muscle danced, unleashing the most terrifying force. A barrage of Great Tablet Shattering Hand strikes rained down on the Gloomy Martial Master.

Thump, thump, thump...

The colossal impact sounds seemed to be trying to pierce through the earth.

"How is this possible! How can he be so strong, his energy!"

The Gloomy Martial Master cursed furiously in his heart. He didn't even have time to utter a word, holding his breath and desperately resisting with his giant right arm.

The terrifying gale howled past his ears, and the immense, heavy pressure made his eyes turn red and bloodshot, his blood rushing to his head!

"I'm not convinced!"

"I can't die!"

The Gloomy Martial Master still wanted to resist, but Wang Sheng had him completely suppressed. He gritted his teeth, his entire body's muscles aching violently.

After a few breaths, he no longer had the strength to resist, completely submerged by Wang Sheng's fist imprints. The moment that breath dissipated, the Gloomy Martial Master was directly pierced through by Wang Sheng.

Phew...

"Talking all that tough talk, you're not even as tough as my woman!"

Wang Sheng exhaled, his body returning to its normal size.

He turned around, intending to pick up the Iron Armor and outer robe he had torn off earlier.

Suddenly, Wang Sheng was stunned.

He stared blankly ahead. Wei Yu had woken up at some point and was also staring blankly.

"You saw everything?"

Wang Sheng put on his clothes and asked calmly.

"Mm!"

"Ah, I, I, I just woke up!"

Wei Yu, startled, quickly replied. She had been stunned by Wang Sheng's sudden outburst, beating a powerful Dark Energy Martial Master to the ground with no chance to retaliate. Was this still the honest, quiet Junior Brother she knew?

Her Junior Brother was a Dark Energy expert, far surpassing her, his Senior Sister.

Hearing the fighting at Qingfeng Inn hadn't ended, Wang Sheng searched the Gloomy Martial Master's body, hid the spoils in his Iron Armor, and turned to Wei Yu. "Senior Sister, stand up!"

"Oh!"

Wei Yu no longer had her usual aloof demeanor. She obediently stood up, her hands instinctively crossed, looking docile. Her long legs were extremely striking and eye-catching.

Wang Sheng walked over to Wei Yu and suddenly kicked her shapely, round backside.

"Junior Brother, you!"

Wei Yu was a little shy and angry, but she didn't dare to truly lash out.

"Senior Sister, I wanted to say this before. If you kicked me again, I'd kick you back hard. Now, consider it collecting some interest."

Wang Sheng said.

"Junior Brother, you're bullying me too much!"

Wei Yu's eyes welled up with tears, on the verge of falling, her pretty face flushed crimson.

"Senior Sister, there's no other way. You saw my secret. Option one: become my woman. Option two: die!"

Wang Sheng spread his hands, saying helplessly.

He hadn't intended to take Wei Yu in. It was unavoidable. But Wei Yu had treated him well, and he didn't want to destroy such a delicate flower. So, he had to take this Senior Sister, and her long legs, in.

"Of course, Senior Sister could pretend to agree now and then find a chance to tell Master. But Senior Sister can consider this: between a Dark Energy disciple and a Bright Energy disciple, who will Master value more?"

"Besides, Senior Sister, I'm also Dark Energy. You submitting to me isn't exactly burying your talents as a long-legged beauty."

Wang Sheng was direct, helping Wei Yu analyze the situation clearly.

Wei Yu fell silent. She knew Wang Sheng was telling the truth.

Moreover, Wang Sheng was so young. Reaching Dark Energy completion, or even Transforming Energy, in the future wasn't impossible.

"Then I want to break through to Dark Energy!"

Wei Yu said in a muffled voice, lowering her head and repeatedly tapping her long leg on the ground.

"Good, good."

"Senior Sister, you can have whatever you want. We'll talk more tonight when we get back."

"For now, let's coordinate our story and explain the death of this Dark Energy Martial Master to give everyone else an explanation."

Wang Sheng put his arm around Wei Yu's slender, strong waist, feeling its unusual tightness and smoothness. He sighed inwardly, thinking that dancers really did have good skin.

He remembered when he first entered the Martial Academy, he had been intimidated by Senior Sister Wei Yu's fiery temper and could only behave himself around her.

Now, the tables had turned. Senior Sister Wei Yu was like a little lamb in front of him.

Soon, The fighting at Qingfeng Inn also concluded.

Wang Sheng, along with Wei Yu and a newly awakened Luo Zhengwen, walked out of the alley. He explained to a Dark Energy Senior Brother that a mysterious expert had killed a Dark Energy Martial Master from the Lone Star Sect.

Afterward, Under Zhao Jie's command, everyone divided the Lone Star Sect's assets. Then, the injured disciples returned to recuperate, while the others continued to pursue the Demonic Cult disciples.

However, some lightly injured disciples strongly requested to continue fighting. Many had gained considerable rewards from eliminating the Lone Star Sect, making other disciples envious and feel that such a great opportunity should be seized.

Seeing the disciples volunteering to fight, Wang Sheng's cheek twitched slightly, and he quickly turned to leave.

He didn't want Zhao Jie to look his way and prevent him, a lightly injured person, from leaving. Given Zhao Jie's pride, he would either send all lightly injured disciples back to heal or make them all fight.

"Hmph, inferior roots, and cowardly too. The Martial Path is about struggle, yet he doesn't even dare to take risks. How can he be my opponent? I must have been out of my mind. He only advanced to Bright Energy a few days before me."

Wu An sneered as he watched Wang Sheng hastily depart.

This time, even he, who had only watched from the sidelines, had obtained property worth over a hundred taels of silver. This pursuit of the Demonic Cult was the best opportunity for amassing wealth.

"Junior Brother is indeed too cautious. Although it's a bit dangerous, if he doesn't seize this opportunity to earn cultivation resources, when will he ever improve his strength!"

Luo Zhengwen frowned slightly as he watched Wang Sheng, who had barely sustained any injuries, leave, sighing inwardly.

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