Nothing Left

Wang Xiao was taken into a pink boudoir.

He was also tied to the bed hand and foot, completely restrained.

When he heard that Yan Shaozhe had arranged it, he was furious. Sure enough, that old bastard was a lecher.

Ma Xiaotao entered the room without a word and locked the doors and windows behind her.

Wang Xiao immediately panicked, feeling as though he was about to be forcibly violated.

"I said I'd sell my skills, not my body. This is fraud!"

Ma Xiaotao ignored him and carried a set of revealing pajamas into the bathroom.

When she came back out, she had changed into a light blue dress, taken off her boots, and put on a pair of cool slippers.

Wang Xiao was starting to despair. Was I going to lose my virginity today?

"What are you trying to do? I'm warning you, don't mess around. Think about the person you like—can you really face them after this?!" he babbled incoherently.

Ma Xiaotao ignored him and slowly walked over. She sat beside the bed, placed her fair fingers on him, and a wave of icy coolness flowed into his body.

Right in front of Wang Xiao, she let out a comfortable moan, her face full of satisfaction.

The more she suffered from Evil Fire, the more sensitive she became to ice-attributed Soul Power. She had never felt so comfortable before.

"So good... so cool."

Seeing this, Wang Xiao was completely despairing. A woman whose Evil Fire had gone to her head was indeed as ravenous as a wolf or tiger.

He raised his head and gave up resisting. "Getting my body won't do you any good. You'll never get my heart. I belong to Tang Ya!"

"I belong to Jiang Nannan!"

Wang Xiao paused, then shouted again, "I can belong to Tang Wutong too!"

Ma Xiaotao's pretty face darkened slightly as she glared at him. "Keep talking nonsense and believe it or not, I'll strip you naked!"

To Wang Xiao's surprise, she did not sit on him. Instead, she untied him.

Wang Xiao lay on the bed in a daze for quite a while, unable to react.

Ma Xiaotao rolled her eyes. "I'm nearly twenty, and how old are you? If I really got together with you, I'd be branded an old cow eating tender grass."

She had endured the torment of Evil Fire for more than a decade and had still kept herself chaste, which was enough to prove that she was not a casual woman.

Wang Xiao was terribly embarrassed. It turned out he had jumped to conclusions.

It was all that old bastard Yan Shaozhe's fault. He had said all sorts of outrageous things outside the door—things about a child husband, a strong body, and being suitable for Evil Fire.

Thinking back on it now, the man had clearly been trying to scare him on purpose in revenge for being extorted.

Wang Xiao made up his mind. When he got the chance, he would still scam that Titled Douluo to death!

"Enough nonsense. Circulate your Soul Power and help me suppress my Evil Fire," Ma Xiaotao said.

Wang Xiao switched to his second martial soul, and a layer of frost appeared across his body.

"And then? What do you want to do?"

Ma Xiaotao extended one fair arm and, with a smack, shoved Wang Xiao directly onto the bed.

"Don't be nervous. Just listen to me." A faint smile curved her lips.

Then Ma Xiaotao pressed down on him and took Wang Xiao's hands in hers, their fingers interlocked.

Wang Xiao only felt a massive amount of Soul Power being violently drawn out of his body, and weakness washed over him.

"It's over. Can't I change my fate of being drained dry after all?" he thought miserably.

Ma Xiaotao's face was flushed pink as she reveled in the sensation. More than half of the Evil Fire within her had been suppressed.

"So comfortable. This is exactly the feeling. Ultimate Ice is truly too powerful."

Compared to Wang Xiao, Xu Sanshi was simply useless. Even after draining all his Soul Power, he could not achieve what Wang Xiao did so effortlessly.

After their Soul Powers had mingled, Ma Xiaotao stretched lazily in satisfaction. "Junior Wang, your Ultimate Ice is still the best. That turtle Xu Sanshi's Mysterious Water can't compare to you at all."

"From now on, I'll protect you at the academy. If anyone dares bully you, just give them Ma Xiaotao's name."

With that, she left the room contentedly.

Feeling the dried-up Soul Power in his body, Wang Xiao finally understood why Xu Sanshi was so afraid of Ma Xiaotao.

So every time they met, she drained him dry.

Fortunately, the Blue Silver Emperor's greatest strength was its vitality. He did not need to meditate for his Soul Power to recover automatically.

"Strange, has my Soul Power started recovering faster?" Wang Xiao was stunned.

Could it be related to exhausting all his Soul Power?

When Wang Xiao arrived outside the small courtyard, there was no one around except Yan Shaozhe, who was leisurely drinking tea in the courtyard.

A wooden box sat on the stone table.

Wang Xiao walked over and sat down, picked up the wooden box, and put it away without hesitation.

Yan Shaozhe's eyelids twitched wildly. "You really don't stand on ceremony, kid. How did you know it was for you?"

"If it wasn't for me, why would you put it on the table?" Wang Xiao grabbed the teapot and gulped down the tea. He was far too thirsty.

Seeing how crude he was, Yan Shaozhe was speechless. He deliberately coughed twice. "I was indeed too hasty in having you brought here directly. There are two Mysterious Water Pills in the box. Consider them compensation."

Wang Xiao stared at the stern middle-aged man with an incredulous expression.

The dignified dean of the Martial Soul Department was actually yielding to a junior like him?

Had he been possessed?

If Wang Xiao could read minds, he would not have been surprised.

Yan Shaozhe had taken a liking to his Ultimate Ice and his talent for Twin Martial Souls, and he had secretly begun considering taking him as a disciple.

"I personally handled your enrollment procedures. Once you return to the Outer Court, you can move in without filing any application."

Yan Shaozhe took out an envelope and placed it on the table.

Wang Xiao looked utterly incredulous. "Would someone as important as you really be this kindhearted?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? This dean has always cherished his students and treats every student equally," Yan Shaozhe said after taking two sips of tea.

Wang Xiao was suspicious. He felt that something was off, but he still put away the enrollment certificate.

"Cough, cough..."

Seeing him accept it, Yan Shaozhe could barely suppress the smile at the corners of his mouth. He nearly laughed aloud and hurriedly covered it with a cough.

He spoke calmly. "Since I personally handled your enrollment certificate, it naturally counts as using one opportunity to make a move. That is perfectly reasonable. You have no objection, right?"

Wang Xiao was dumbfounded on the spot. No wonder Yan Shaozhe had agreed so casually back then—he had been waiting for him here!

"Old Yan, aren't you afraid of having nightmares at night?"

"Such disrespect. I've noticed that you really don't stand on ceremony around me, kid. You're not afraid of me, the dean, in the slightest." Yan Shaozhe was not angry; instead, he looked rather curious.

"Why aren't you afraid?"

"Because I'm not."

Yan Shaozhe: "???"