Huo Yuhao, the Fanatic

Bai Luo did not stop until he felt it was about enough.

The golden wheat stalks turned into streams of light and entered his body.

He released the soul power restraint on Wang Dong.

"How was that?"

"Do you admit your mistake now?"

Wang Dong did not answer.

She lay sprawled on a stone bench nearby, her gaze unfocused, clearly still lost in a daze.

Only after a long while.

Did she gradually come back to her senses.

Remembering everything that had just happened.

She stared at the handsome young man before her.

Her eyes were vicious, as though she wanted to swallow Bai Luo whole.

Yet she wisely did not take the initiative to cause trouble again.

She suddenly rose to her feet.

"Hiss—"

Her movement had been too abrupt, tugging at her freshly beaten rear and making her suck in a sharp breath.

Wang Dong reached back and rubbed herself.

A faint mist had gathered in her beautiful blue-pink eyes.

He was awful!

She had never met anyone so awful!

How could he hit someone there?!

Clearly, Wang Dong had deeply etched today's events into her memory.

After all, when had the little princess of the Haotian Sect ever been treated like this?

What humiliated and angered Wang Dong even more was that, during the process, she seemed to have experienced a strange sensation that she absolutely refused to acknowledge.

Feeling the dampness below.

Damn it, she had actually gotten aroused from being spanked...

Wang Dong did not linger any longer.

"I'll remember what happened today. Just you wait!"

After leaving behind that threat, Wang Dong hurried away.

She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, someone would notice something off.

Then she truly would never be able to face anyone again!

From a recliner beside the dormitory building, Elder Mu had watched the entire scene. He looked at Bai Luo with an extremely strange expression.

Stroking the white beard on his chin, he spoke meaningfully.

"Kid, her identity is far from ordinary."

"I'm afraid you've got trouble coming."

As the true authority of Shrek Academy, Elder Mu naturally knew Wang Dong's identity.

In fact, it was not just him.

Quite a few of Shrek Academy's higher-ups knew who Wang Dong was.

After all, if the Haotian Sect had not negotiated with Shrek Academy in advance.

How could Wang Dong, whose Goddess of Light Butterfly martial soul had such obvious gender characteristics, have entered the boys' dormitory so easily?

This had nothing to do with her disguising herself as a boy.

It was simply that Shrek Academy's higher-ups had turned a blind eye out of respect for the Haotian Sect.

Mu En was rather curious about how things would unfold afterward.

The little princess of the Haotian Sect had been pinned to a stone bench by a boy and spanked on such a sensitive spot for so long.

There would definitely be no shortage of trouble afterward.

However...

Bai Luo's expression did not change at all in response to Mu En's words.

If he had been worried about that, he would not have laid a hand on Wang Dong from the very beginning.

Mu En believed he was being so unrestrained because he did not know Wang Dong's identity.

But in truth, Bai Luo knew Wang Dong's real identity even better than Mu En did.

Mu En only knew that Wang Dong was the little princess of the Haotian Sect.

Bai Luo also knew that Wang Dong was Tang San's biological daughter.

"Don't worry, old man."

"She can't do anything to me."

Bai Luo smiled faintly, clearly not taking the matter to heart.

As long as Tang San did not want to completely fall out with the God of Life and the God of Destruction, he could not make things difficult for him.

Both the God of Life and the God of Destruction had their eyes on him.

Tang San would not be able to use any underhanded methods either.

"Oh?"

Mu En's eyes narrowed slightly.

Having lived long enough to become shrewd, his instincts were exceptionally sharp.

He could tell that Bai Luo was not arrogant out of ignorance.

Rather, he likely knew that Wang Dong was the little princess of the Haotian Sect.

Yet even knowing that, he could still remain so fearless.

He must have something to rely on.

But what could that be?

What backing could make him hold the Haotian Sect in such contempt?

Curiosity once again stirred in Mu En's heart, which had remained calm for so many years.

Although the Haotian Sect had gone into seclusion.

Its strength had not weakened in the slightest.

With two sect masters at the level of Ultimate Douluo, they could look down upon ninety-nine percent of the forces on the Douluo Continent.

Mu En truly could not think of any force that could completely disregard the entire Haotian Sect.

Could this little fellow be the descendant of some unparalleled, top-tier hidden clan?

Mu En felt that possibility was not small.

After all...

A twelve-year-old Soul Emperor nearly at the rank of Soul Sage.

Mu En would never believe that there was not some terrifying inheritance behind him.

Sure enough, the waters of this continent ran deep...

Without speaking much further with Mu En.

Huo Yuhao, who had long since been extremely excited, could not help stepping forward when he saw that Bai Luo was finally free.

"Brother Bai, why are you here?"

Huo Yuhao's eyes were filled with admiration and gratitude as he looked at Bai Luo.

All of it came from Bai Luo's help.

Back when Bai Luo had cured the illness afflicting Jiang Nannan's mother.

The feedback he received made him immediately turn his attention to someone else.

Namely, Huo Yuhao before him.

As the protagonist of the original story, the feedback Huo Yuhao could provide him would definitely not be any less than Jiang Nannan's.

Furthermore, Bai Luo knew very well.

The circumstances of Huo Yuhao and his mother in the White Tiger Duke's Estate were far from good.

At the Duchess's secret instigation, the estate servants went to great lengths to suppress the mother and son.

On top of that, Huo Yuhao's awakened martial soul was not the White Tiger, but the Spirit Eyes, which made those people even more brazen.

They did not regard the duke's illegitimate son as worthy of notice at all.

He was usually underfed and poorly clothed, and his body had long since been ruined, leaving him with all manner of chronic ailments.

Before long, Huo Yuhao's mother, Huo Yun'er, would completely collapse from her health problems.

In order to obtain the feedback from the original story's protagonist.

After handling Jiang Nannan's affairs, Bai Luo went to the White Tiger Duke's Estate.

At that time, Huo Yun'er's condition had already become extremely grave.

Fortunately, she had not completely broken down yet.

There was still room for treatment.

So Bai Luo used a few small tricks to bring Huo Yun'er out of the White Tiger Duke's Estate.

Then, using his powerful Abundance Authority, he removed the illnesses that had accumulated in her body over many years.

He pulled her back from the brink of death.

He kept her at his clinic to lend a hand, cook meals, and take care of various daily matters.

Because Huo Yun'er knew she had no other outstanding abilities.

She could only do her utmost to repay Bai Luo for saving her life.

When Ma Xiaotao had come looking for him, Huo Yun'er had happened to be out purchasing daily supplies.

That was precisely why.

Huo Yuhao's gaze toward Bai Luo was filled with gratitude and admiration.

This original story protagonist had now become Bai Luo's fanatic!

Those sacred wheat stalks had forcibly pulled their mother and son from boundless darkness!

At a single word from Bai Luo, Huo Yuhao would charge up mountains of blades and plunge into seas of fire without even blinking!

"Praise the Medicine King!"