"Intimate" Master and Disciple

This is...

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

Combined with this warm, moist sensation...

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

Tang San was filled with unwillingness. He refused to die like this! If Heaven were willing to give him another chance... Then he heard a series of agonized grunts.

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

"Ugh! It stinks!"

There was not even a trace of oxygen! Tang San was already at his limit from suffocation. He instinctively sniffed, only for a foul, unbearable stench to flood his nostrils. It was like a fart released after eating two hundred pounds of radishes and being constipated for an entire month! Its power could probably knock out a Titled Douluo.

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

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

Everyone stood dumbfounded, completely petrified. They watched Master Yu's newly summoned Martial Soul dash wildly around the field, tears streaming down its face from the pain. Tang San, who had been so arrogant just moments ago, now had only half his body sticking out. Part of him had already connected with Master Yu's Martial Soul, while the pig-like creature's belly was round and bulging as it ran about uneasily, dragging Tang San everywhere.

"Good heavens, is this the Morgan era or something..."

Xiao Yan swallowed, using a phrase he had learned from who knew where.

"Sanpao!"

Yu Xiaogang dropped to his knees in agony, cold sweat covering his face as he shamelessly rubbed his backside. Luo Sanpao was an unusual Martial Soul, an external Martial Soul incapable of Martial Soul Possession. However, it possessed one special trait: any injuries Luo Sanpao suffered would be synchronized with Yu Xiaogang, as would all its pain...

This truly made them intimate master and disciple...

Wang Tianyi watched the scene coldly, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly. But what could he do? With the Arrogant Personality buff, Wang Tianyi had become the world's greatest straight-face holder! He could only say that he was holding it together with ease, holding it together calmly, holding it together flawlessly from every angle.

"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 fury. 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 simply stand by?

A yellow Hundred-Year Soul Ring rose beneath Xiao Wu's feet. Her Soft Bone Rabbit Martial Soul possessed her body, making her figure even more graceful. The pink rabbit was quite cute, and an aura of Charm radiated from Xiao Wu. Yet the Hundred-Year Soul Ring beneath her feet left everyone stunned.

"Another first-year Soul Master? And another genius whose first Soul Ring is a hundred-year one?"

"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 at level thirteen. As a transformed Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, the strength of her Soft Bone Rabbit Martial Soul was quite impressive as well, at least surpassing Tang San's current Blue Silver Grass.

"So, you want to dance too?"

Pitying a delicate flower?

Not a chance!

The Golden Cudgel in Wang Tianyi's hand returned to its original form. He fiercely smashed the weapon into the ground, making the earth hum. A full fifth of the Golden Cudgel embedded itself directly into the ground, showing just how much force it contained.

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

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

The Martial Soul Wang Tianyi currently wielded 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 absolutely had to assign it one, there was only one answer: ultimate strength!

Xiao Wu's long, slender legs wrapped around Wang Tianyi's waist. Supporting herself with both hands on the ground, she tried to use the momentum to throw Wang Tianyi away. The pose was somewhat suggestive, especially since Xiao Wu's face had already turned red from exertion.

"Oho! As expected of Brother Tianyi! He only needed to give off a little charm, and this little girl was utterly smitten. She's even throwing herself into his arms!"

Xiao Yan watched eagerly from the side, delighted to stir up trouble. Wang Tianyi ignored him and reached out with one large hand, seizing Xiao Wu by the back of the neck.

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

Just as he had said before, pitying a delicate flower was impossible for Wang Tianyi—at least, it was impossible for his Arrogant Personality! Thus, he mercilessly flung Xiao Wu away. Her delicate body traced a graceful arc through the air before smashing heavily into the ground. She rolled more than a dozen times before finally steadying herself.

The fall was not fatal, but it left Xiao Wu unable to get back up for the moment.

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

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

Wang Tianyi withdrew the Golden Cudgel and dismissed his Martial Soul, returning once more to his humble and courteous appearance. Whistling, as though his terrifying actions just now had nothing to do with him, he walked happily toward his dormitory.

The crowd looked at one another. They had been frightened stupid and had no idea how this situation was supposed to end.

"That brat... deserves to die!"

The venomous voice only rang out after Wang Tianyi had left. Everyone turned and saw Yu Xiaogang lying painfully on the ground, his body convulsing as he raised his head. His Luo Sanpao Martial Soul had already returned to his body, replaced by every bit of pain Luo Sanpao had felt being synchronized onto Yu Xiaogang! Yu Xiaogang could even feel the shape of his body gradually changing...

Not far away, Xiao Wu struggled to stand, but after several attempts, she still could not manage it. Tang San had long since passed out, foam spilling from his mouth and his eyes rolled back. It had little to do with his injuries. What Tang San could not accept was that he knew exactly where he had entered just now. Damn it, he had transmigrated from Bashu Land to this place, yet he still could not escape such a fate? Worse still, the object had been a pig. Calling it Yu Xiaogang would work too.

Forget it, a pig was better!

Anger, humiliation, helplessness... countless emotions crushed Tang San's mind. He could not hold on any longer. Still, perhaps passing out 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 tucked Tang San beneath one arm, covered his backside with the other, and left in utter embarrassment.

But these students were no fools. They had clearly seen the crimson stain behind Yu Xiaogang...