Looks Like I Wasn't Firm Enough; Yu Tianheng Bullies the Weak

Early morning

The first golden ray of sunlight filtered through the window lattice and fell across Shen Qingling's face.

Shen Qingling's eyelids lifted slightly. He had wanted to sleep in, but an unusually heavy pressure pressed against his chest.

Pulling back the covers, he found Gu Yuena sprawled across his chest, her arms and legs tightly wrapped around him, her messy hair scattered all around.

Shen Qingling smiled helplessly. She really treated him like treasure, holding him tightly even in her sleep as though afraid he might run away.

Shen Qingling raised a hand and smacked Gu Yuena's butt. "Wake up, the sun's on your ass!"

Gu Yuena pursed her lips. "No, let me sleep a little longer. Just a little~"

"Hurry up," Shen Qingling urged.

Gu Yuena remained unmoved. Shen Qingling reached over, forcibly pulled back the blanket, and grabbed one of her ample breasts!

"Ah~"

Gu Yuena let out a soft cry and instantly woke up. Her face flushed red as she looked at Shen Yifeng. "Husband, what are you doing? You hurt me!"

Shen Qingling spread his hands. "What could I do? You refused to get up!"

"Hmph, bad husband. I'm not talking to you anymore." Gu Yuena put her hands on her hips and pouted.

I'm telling you clearly, you'll regret it if you don't come!

Shen Qingling was no child, so he knowingly got out of bed. When he saw the mess all over the floor, he frowned and decisively took out a fresh set of clothes from his storage Soul Tool.

By the time Shen Qingling had quickly dressed and reached the door, Gu Yuena finally cried out in panic:

"Wait for me!"

Shen Qingling laughed. "I thought you weren't coming. Keep pretending, then."

Gu Yuena bared her teeth angrily. "Hmph!"

Bad husband. Can't he comfort me for once?

Would it kill him to take the initiative? Looks like I didn't squeeze hard enough last night. Otherwise, how could Husband have the chance to act so smugly toward me!

After changing into her silver-white gown, she followed Shen Qingling out of the courtyard. Tang San and Xiao Wu happened to arrive in the yard just then.

"Teacher!" Tang San and Xiao Wu called out at the same time.

"You two are up early. Go eat at the cafeteria."

"Then Xiao Wu and I will bring a portion back for Teacher and Mistress later," Tang San said.

The two children then left the courtyard, while Shen Qingling yawned.

"Once Little San comes back, we'll eat and then head to the Seven Treasure Pavilion to buy some things. They have materials we need there too," Shen Qingling said.

"Okay! Or should we go now?"

Shen Qingling's eyes widened. "Get lost. Go away."

At the cafeteria, Tang San and Xiao Wu carried their trays toward their seats. Four eggs, eight buns, and four bowls of warm porridge sat on the trays, their aroma wafting through the air.

Tang San felt delighted. Once he and Xiao Wu finished eating, they would bring Teacher and Mistress their portions.

Just as they turned a corner, they ran into two figures head-on. It was Dugu Yan and Yu Tianheng.

Dugu Yan froze for a moment, then delight flashed through her eyes.

"Tang San? You're actually at Heaven Dou Royal Academy?"

She immediately realized that if Tang San was here, then their benefactor Shen Qingling had to be here too.

No wonder they had run into each other at the Spirit Arena yesterday. They had enrolled long ago.

Yu Tianheng also frowned, looking thoroughly surprised.

How had a seven-year-old child gotten into Heaven Dou Royal Academy?

Then he saw the bright look in Dugu Yan's eyes, and an inexplicable surge of anger rose within him.

Tang San merely nodded faintly without saying much, carrying his tray as he tried to walk around them.

He had no mood to get tangled up with these people right now. What mattered was the important business.

"Stop." Yu Tianheng stepped forward and blocked his path, his tone arrogant. "You're blocking my way."

Tang San paused and looked up at him.

The cafeteria aisle was so wide. This man was obviously picking a fight on purpose.

Tang San felt slightly annoyed and was about to speak when Yu Tianheng saw that he remained silent. Seeing Dugu Yan watching from the side, he felt even more embarrassed.

"Are you deaf?" Yu Tianheng snorted coldly, raising his hand. Soul Power stirred up a gust of wind as he struck the edge of Tang San's tray.

With a sharp clang, the tray flew from Tang San's hands. The buns and eggs rolled across the floor, while the porridge spilled everywhere, steam mixing with dust as it spread.

Tang San's pupils contracted, and his fists instantly clenched.

This was the breakfast he had brought for Teacher! Not only had this man deliberately provoked him, he had even knocked over Teacher's food. It was utterly unreasonable.

A chill gradually rose in Tang San's eyes as he stared fixedly at Yu Tianheng. Even the air around him seemed to turn colder.

This man has earned himself a death sentence.

Xiao Wu also stepped forward angrily.

"What are you doing?! What right do you have to knock over our food?!"

Dugu Yan frowned as well, looking at Yu Tianheng in displeasure.

"Yu Tianheng, you've gone too far."

She had already been annoyed by Yu Tianheng constantly clinging to her. Now that he was picking on Tang San for no reason, she found him even more repulsive.

Yu Tianheng stuck out his neck, looking entirely justified.

"Who told him to block my way? They're just some crude foods. I'll compensate you."

He spoke casually, but inwardly he was quite pleased. At last, he had managed to salvage a little face in front of Dugu Yan.

Good. Very good!

Tang San had already gathered his strength. Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon activated instantly, directly seizing Yu Tianheng and using the Mysterious Heaven Skill to slam a palm into his chest.

The previously arrogant Yu Tianheng was sent flying in an instant.

Yu Tianheng did not even have time to react.

The sight made many people secretly gasp.

A newcomer had actually sent Yu Tianheng flying with one strike.

Yu Tianheng was the young clan master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

"You... you actually dared to injure me!" Yu Tianheng clutched his chest as he climbed up from the ground, fury written all over his face.

Tang San's eyes turned bloodshot. "And you think you're in the right?"

Yu Tianheng clenched his fists, his gaze vicious enough to devour someone whole.

"You little bastard, you're tired of living!"

His chest ached dully, and he was both humiliated and furious. He was the young clan master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the future captain of the Emperor Team, yet a seven-year-old child had sent him flying with a single palm strike. If word got out, he would lose all face.

He immediately activated his Soul Power. Pale purple lightning flickered around his body as he swung his fist at Tang San.

The chill in Tang San's eyes deepened. This man actually dared to call him a bastard. He had a father!

With a thought, the Blue Silver King martial soul burst forth.

Several blue-gold vines shot out of the ground and met Yu Tianheng head-on with a fierce gust of wind. Before his fist could get close, the vines wrapped around his wrist and viciously flung him aside.

With a bang, Yu Tianheng crashed heavily onto the ground. He had just tried to get up when another vine lashed toward him.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Crisp cracks rang out one after another as the vines whipped his face with force, strike after strike, dozens of times in all.

Yu Tianheng was beaten so badly that his head spun. His cheeks swiftly swelled red, blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and he could not even struggle.

The students eating nearby were dumbfounded, whispers rising all around them.

No one had expected a newly arrived child to dare beat Yu Tianheng like this. He was from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Dugu Yan also stood there stunned before frowning.

Though she disliked Yu Tianheng's behavior, Tang San had indeed been ruthless. But after thinking about it, Yu Tianheng had been the one to knock over the breakfast first. He had brought it upon himself, so she did not step in to stop them.

The vines withdrew. Yu Tianheng lay sprawled on the ground, one side of his face swollen high, his eyes filled with humiliation and venom.

He glared at Tang San and gritted his teeth. "You bastard... do you dare go to the Spirit Arena?"

Tang San snorted coldly. "Bring it on!"