Little Lamb Senior Sister

"Not good!"

A chill ran through the gloomy martial master's heart. Sensing a thread of danger, he immediately tried to pull his arm back.

Creak, creak!

However,

Wang Sheng's palm was like a steel bar, locking tightly around the gloomy martial master's fist. His bones let out the strained creak of something on the verge of breaking.

Cold sweat instantly streamed down the gloomy martial master's forehead, pain twisting his features slightly out of shape.

"At worst, we die together!"

Madness flashed in the gloomy martial master's eyes. His other hand restrained Wang Sheng's left hand as he slammed his head straight toward Wang Sheng's skull.

"Get lost!"

Wang Sheng shouted coldly and raised his leg, kicking the gloomy martial master away.

"Cough, cough!"

The gloomy martial master rolled across the ground several times, then swiftly got back up, coughing blood with anxiety and resentment written all over his face.

"Get out of my way! You only just broke through to the middle stage of hidden strength yourself. Block me again, and don't blame me for dragging you down to death with me!"

The gloomy martial master's gaze toward Wang Sheng was filled with apprehension.

He had already sensed Wang Sheng's strength. Though Wang Sheng had only just broken through to the middle stage of hidden strength, he was a Body Refiner, and the strength of his flesh far surpassed his own.

"Heh heh!"

"You want to play tough and risk your life with me?"

"Do you have the right?"

Wang Sheng rolled his neck. His icy gaze revealed merciless killing intent, as though if I kill you, what does that have to do with you?

As he spoke, he strode toward the gloomy martial master.

"Ha ha ha!"

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

Seeing that Wang Sheng would not let the matter rest, the gloomy martial master's heart sank to the bottom. At the peak of his rage, he instead let out a cold laugh.

If this dragged on and the other side's reinforcements arrived, he would undoubtedly die.

Thus, before the gloomy martial master had even finished speaking, he suddenly tapped his right arm seven times.

Hum...

The gloomy martial master's right arm abruptly swelled several times larger. Hanging naturally at his side, it actually touched the ground. Veins bulged across its surface, blackish-purple in color, making it look incomparably terrifying.

The enormous right arm merely resting on the ground shattered the surrounding stone slabs.

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

The gloomy martial master had barely finished speaking arrogantly when his vicious, sinister expression suddenly froze, and his pupils contracted sharply.

Before him,

A muscular humanoid monster over three meters tall stood there out of nowhere, its body packed with knotted muscles and steaming with white vapor.

Wang Sheng, having activated the second layer of the Blood Stacking Technique and unleashed both hidden strength and overt strength to their fullest, lowered his head and looked down at the gloomy martial master with an indifferent expression. "What did you say?"

"Are you very strong?"

Wang Sheng moved.

His massive body clenched its fist and swung its arm. Every inch of muscle containing explosive power erupted with the most terrifying force as he moved, Great Tablet Shattering Hand after Great Tablet Shattering Hand raining madly down on the gloomy martial master.

Boom, boom, boom...

The thunderous impacts seemed capable of drilling straight through the earth.

How is this possible?! How could he be this strong? His force...!

The gloomy martial master cursed wildly in his heart. He did not even have the chance to say a word, holding onto one breath as he could only use his enlarged right arm to resist with all his might.

Terrifying gusts of force howled past his ears. The immense, crushing pressure forced his eyes bloodshot, veins standing out within them as all the blood in his body seemed to rush into his head!

"I refuse to accept this!"

"I can't die!"

The gloomy martial master still wanted to resist, but Wang Sheng suppressed him so thoroughly that he could not move. He gritted his teeth as every muscle in his body screamed with pain.

After several breaths, he no longer even had the strength to contend. He was completely drowned beneath Wang Sheng's fist imprints, and the instant that breath left him, Wang Sheng directly blasted through him.

Huff...

"You talked such a big game, but you couldn't take a beating as well as my woman!"

Wang Sheng let out a breath, his body returning to normal.

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

Suddenly,

Wang Sheng froze.

He stared blankly ahead. At some unknown moment, Wei Yu had awakened and was staring at him in a daze.

"You saw all that?"

Wang Sheng put on his clothes and asked calmly.

"Mm!"

"Ah, I-I just woke up!"

Wei Yu snapped back to her senses and hurriedly answered. Wang Sheng's sudden eruption had stunned her. He had pinned a powerful hidden-strength martial master to the ground and hammered him without leaving him the slightest ability to fight back. Was this really the honest, quiet junior brother she knew?

Her junior brother was actually a hidden-strength expert. He had long since surpassed her, his senior sister.

Hearing that the fighting near Qingfeng Inn had yet to end, Wang Sheng searched the gloomy martial master's corpse and hid what he found inside the Iron Armor. Then he turned to Wei Yu. "Senior Sister, stand up!"

"Oh!"

Wei Yu no longer had any of her former cold aloofness. Obediently, she rose to her feet, unable to stop herself from folding her hands together. Her docile appearance made her pair of long legs especially eye-catching.

Wang Sheng walked to Wei Yu's side and suddenly kicked her pert, round little butt.

"Junior Brother, you!"

Wei Yu was both embarrassed and angry, but she did not dare truly erupt.

"Senior Sister, I wanted to say this before: kick me again, and I'll fuck you hard. This counts as collecting a little interest."

Wang Sheng said.

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

Tears glimmered in Wei Yu's eyes, ready to fall at any moment, while her pretty face was flushed red like the rosy clouds.

"Senior Sister, there's no helping it. You saw my secret. First, become my woman. Second, die!"

Wang Sheng spread his hands and spoke helplessly.

He did not particularly want to take Wei Yu for himself either, but there was no helping it. Wei Yu had treated him well, and he did not want to crush a flower with a ruthless hand. He could only take in these long legs—no, take in this senior sister.

"Of course, Senior Sister can pretend to agree for now, then find a chance to tell Master later. But Senior Sister should consider this: between a hidden-strength disciple and an overt-strength disciple, who would Master value more?"

"Besides, Senior Sister, I'm also at hidden strength. Giving yourself to me would not be burying a long-legged beauty like you."

Wang Sheng was straightforward, clearly laying out the pros and cons for Wei Yu.

Wei Yu fell silent. She knew Wang Sheng was right.

Moreover, Wang Sheng was so young. Reaching the peak of hidden strength, or even transformed strength, was not impossible in the future.

"Then I want to break through to hidden strength!"

Wei Yu lowered her head, repeatedly stamping her long legs against the ground as she spoke in a muffled voice.

"Alright, alright."

"Senior Sister, you can have whatever you want. Once we get back, we can talk properly tonight."

"Right now, let's get our stories straight about this hidden-strength martial master's death and give the others an explanation."

Wang Sheng wrapped an arm around Wei Yu's slender yet strong waist, feeling its unusual tautness and smoothness. He secretly sighed. Dancers really did have good skin.

Back when he had first entered the martial academy, Wei Yu's fiery temper had frightened him badly. Before her, he could only behave himself.

Now, the wheel of fortune had turned. Before him, Senior Sister Wei Yu had become a little lamb.

Very soon,

The fighting at Qingfeng Inn also came to an end.

Wang Sheng brought Wei Yu and the newly awakened Luo Zhengwen out of the alley, explaining to a hidden-strength senior brother that an unfamiliar expert had killed the Lone Star Sect's hidden-strength martial master.

Afterward,

Under Zhao Jie's orders, everyone divided up the Lone Star Sect's property. The injured disciples returned to recover, while the rest continued hunting down Demonic Cult disciples.

But some lightly injured disciples strongly requested to continue fighting. After destroying the Lone Star Sect, some people had gained quite a lot, making many disciples exceedingly envious. They felt that with such a rare opportunity, they ought to fight hard for it.

When Wang Sheng saw those disciples volunteering for battle, his cheek twitched slightly, and he quickly turned to leave.

He did not want Zhao Jie to look his way and stop someone lightly injured like him from leaving. Given Zhao Jie's concern for appearances, either every lightly injured disciple would have to return to recover, or every one of them would have to fight.

"Hmph. His natural aptitude is poor, and he's timid as a mouse. One must contend on the martial path, yet he doesn't even dare take risks. And he thinks he can be my opponent? I really was muddleheaded. He merely advanced to overt strength a few days before I did."

Seeing Wang Sheng hurry away, Wu An sneered.

This time, even someone like him who had merely watched from the side had obtained valuables worth more than a hundred taels of silver. This pursuit of the Demonic Cult was the best chance to amass wealth.

"Junior Brother really is being overly fearful. Though it's somewhat dangerous, if he doesn't seize this chance to earn cultivation resources, when will he ever be able to improve his strength?"

Luo Zhengwen watched Wang Sheng, who was almost entirely uninjured, leave. He frowned slightly and sighed inwardly.

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