“Intimate” Master and Disciple (Please Bookmark, Recommend, and Vote Monthly)

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Tang San's mind was hazy, and for a moment, he had forgotten what had just happened. As his brain gradually "rebooted," he felt as though he had been reborn.

Combined with this warm, damp sensation...

Could it be that after being beaten to death, he had reincarnated again? Was he currently inside his mother's womb, while she was about to give birth to him?

Tang San was filled with unwillingness. He refused to die just like that! If heaven were willing to give him another chance... Then he heard a series of pained groans.

A force tugged Tang San back and forth. Once he came to his senses, he realized that his head seemed to be embedded in some indescribable object, while the rest of his body remained outside, being dragged around.

"Ugh! It stinks!"

There was not even a trace of oxygen! Tang San was already at his limit from holding his breath. When he instinctively sniffed, what rushed into his nostrils was a foul, nauseating stench. It was like a fart released after eating two hundred pounds of radishes and being constipated for an entire month! Its power could probably fumigate a Titled Douluo to death.

"Uh, how did things end up like this..."

No one had expected the situation to turn out this way!

Everyone stood dumbfounded, collectively petrified. They watched the Martial Soul that Yu Xiaogang had just summoned run wildly around the field, tears streaming down its face in pain. Meanwhile, Tang San, who had been so high and mighty moments ago, only had half his body exposed. Part of him had already become connected with Yu Xiaogang's Martial Soul, while the pig-like creature's belly was bloated and round as it ran about restlessly, dragging Tang San everywhere.

"Good heavens, is this the Morgan era...?"

Xiao Yan swallowed, using a phrase he had no idea where he had learned.

"Sanpao!"

Yu Xiaogang dropped painfully to his knees, cold sweat covering his forehead as he shamelessly rubbed his backside. Luo Sanpao was an extremely unusual Martial Soul. It was an external Martial Soul that could not undergo Martial Soul Possession, but it possessed a particular trait: any injury Luo Sanpao suffered would be transmitted to Yu Xiaogang, as would all its pain...

Now they had truly become inseparable master and disciple...

Wang Tianyi watched the scene coldly, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly. But what could he do? Empowered by his arrogant persona, Wang Tianyi had become the world's greatest master at keeping a straight face! He could only say that he was holding it together with ease, holding it together calmly, holding it together from every angle without a single blind spot.

"Little San! Wang Tianyi, you've gone too far!"

Even Xiao Wu, a Hundred-Thousand-Year Rascal Rabbit, blushed at such an unbearable sight! What followed was anger. Tang San belonged to the Work-Study Student Faction, and he had fought for her, only to be humiliated like this. As the big sister of all the work-study students at Notting Academy, how could she possibly stand by and do nothing?

A yellow Hundred-Year Soul Ring rose beneath Xiao Wu's feet as the beast Martial Soul Soft Bone Rabbit possessed her. Her body lines became even more graceful. The pink rabbit was rather adorable, and a seductive aura spread from Xiao Wu's body, but the Hundred-Year Soul Ring beneath her feet left everyone shocked.

"Another first-year Soul Master? And another genius whose first Soul Ring is a Hundred-Year Soul Ring?"

"This little girl is actually this strong?"

"Sister Xiao Wu is awesome! Sister Xiao Wu is mighty!"

Xiao Wu's Soul Power was equal to Tang San's, also level 13. As a transformed Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, the strength of her Soft Bone Rabbit Martial Soul was also quite good—at the very least, it surpassed Tang San's current Blue Silver Grass.

"So, do you want to dance too?"

Showing tenderness toward a woman?

Impossible!

The Golden Cudgel in Wang Tianyi's hand returned to its original form. He fiercely smashed the weapon into the ground, causing it to hum. A full fifth of the Golden Cudgel embedded itself directly into the earth, displaying the force behind it.

"Cut the nonsense! First Soul Skill, Waist Bow!"

Xiao Wu instantly closed in on Wang Tianyi! In theory, aside from pure strength-type Soul Masters, any Soul Master of the same rank who was caught in Xiao Wu's grappling techniques would have no chance of breaking free! Her grappling was incredibly powerful. Unfortunately, she was unlucky.

The Martial Soul Wang Tianyi was currently using was Heaven-Equaling, a Transcendent God-Tier Martial Soul, a pure strength-type assault Martial Soul!

And a hundred-thousand-year-old rabbit actually wanted to compare physical strength with Heaven-Equaling?

The Qi Tian Martial Soul had no precise attribute, but if one had to assign it one, there was only one answer: ultimate strength!

Xiao Wu's two long legs wrapped around Wang Tianyi's waist. She planted both hands on the ground, intending to use the momentum to throw Wang Tianyi out. The posture was somewhat suggestive, especially now that Xiao Wu's face had turned red from exertion.

"Oho! As expected of Brother Tianyi! Just by giving off a little charm, he's got this little girl completely smitten. She's even throwing herself into his arms!"

Xiao Yan watched from the side, gleefully fanning the flames. Wang Tianyi ignored him and instead reached out with one large hand, gripping Xiao Wu by the nape of her neck.

"Little rabbit, your strength is too weak! So weak it isn't worth mentioning!"

Just as he had said before, showing tenderness toward women was impossible for Wang Tianyi—at least, it was impossible for his arrogant persona! Thus, he mercilessly hurled Xiao Wu away. Her delicate body traced a beautiful arc through the air before crashing heavily to the ground. She rolled more than a dozen times before finally stabilizing herself.

The throw was not fatal, but it left Xiao Wu unable to get up for quite some time.

The arranged fight between the students of Notting Soul Master Academy came to an end with the defeat of Xiao Wu and Tang San, the strongest members of the Work-Study Student Faction.

"Xiao Yan, if there's nothing else, I'm heading back!"

Wang Tianyi withdrew the Golden Cudgel and dismissed his Martial Soul, once again becoming the humble and courteous person he had appeared to be. Whistling, as if the horrifying actions from moments ago had nothing to do with him, he strode cheerfully toward his dormitory.

Everyone looked at one another. They had been frightened senseless and had absolutely no idea how to resolve the current situation.

"That brat... deserves to die!"

The venomous voice only rang out after Wang Tianyi left. Everyone turned to see Yu Xiaogang lying painfully on the ground, lifting his head as his entire body convulsed. His Luo Sanpao Martial Soul had already returned to his body, but all the pain Luo Sanpao had felt was now being transmitted to Yu Xiaogang instead! Yu Xiaogang could even feel his shape gradually changing...

Not far away, Xiao Wu struggled to stand, but after several attempts, she still failed. Tang San had long since passed out, foaming at the mouth with his eyes rolled back. This had little to do with his injuries. What Tang San could not accept was that he knew exactly where he had just entered. Damn it, he had transmigrated here from Bashu Land, yet he still could not escape such a fate? What was worse, the object had been a pig—though calling it Yu Xiaogang would also work.

Forget it. Better call it a pig!

Anger, humiliation, helplessness... countless emotions crushed Tang San's mind. He could no longer endure it, though perhaps fainting was the best choice at this moment.

In the end, Yu Xiaogang used his status as a master to disperse the crowd. Then, under the gaze of countless students, he left in a miserable state, carrying Tang San under one arm while covering his own backside with the other.

But these students were not fools. They had clearly seen the crimson stain behind Yu Xiaogang...