Her Eyes Cleared Instantly

Xiao Wu felt utterly hopeless. Her greatest weakness had fallen into the hands of someone so disgusting.

How torturous would the days ahead be?

Her soft, adorable little face looked resentfully at Feng Yang as she muttered curses under her breath.

But when Feng Yang raised his hand for a slap, her eyes instantly cleared.

"Alright, that's enough for today."

Leaving those words behind, Feng Yang strode off arrogantly.

He was in exceptionally high spirits.

By the time Feng Yang arrived at the Soul Fighting Arena's main hall, it seemed everyone had finished their matches for the day.

Because Tang San had refused her and lectured her about how "not everything can be bought with money," Ning Rongrong was thoroughly displeased.

In the original story, with no one to back her up, her arrogance had been forcibly curbed.

But now that Feng Yang was looking after her, her temperament had not changed in the slightest.

She immediately began mocking Tang San.

"Xiao Sanzi, Zhuqing and I won again today. What about you?"

"Uh..."

Tang San found this clearly contemptuous form of address utterly baffling. He also had no desire to directly clash with this little witch from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"Ning Rongrong, I don't think I've offended you, have I?"

"Not offended me? You were disrespectful to my master and badmouthed him behind his back. Have you forgotten?" Ning Rongrong said righteously.

"..."

"I originally thought we would be the same kind of people," Tang San said.

"Oh?" Ning Rongrong immediately continued her sarcastic taunts. "The same kind of people? When I needed your help, who was it that told me not everything could be bought with money?"

"..."

Seeing Ning Rongrong's expression, Tang San felt fury rise within him. He stared straight at her and could not help clenching his fists.

Forget Dai Mubai wanting to hit you—even I want to hit you now.

When Ning Rongrong saw the sharpness in Tang San's eyes, she was not afraid in the least and continued mocking him.

"Want to hit me? I'm so scared."

"You!!"

Tang San was already starting to lose his reason.

"..."

Nearby, Oscar and Ma Hongjun were both somewhat dumbfounded.

Then Feng Yang appeared in their field of vision.

"Master."

Ning Rongrong happily ran over, leaving Tang San standing there in a complete mess.

Even if he was angry, he did not know how to vent it.

"Master." Zhu Zhuqing also stepped forward and calmly greeted him.

"Have you all finished?" Feng Yang asked with a smile.

"Mm." Ning Rongrong answered.

"How is your practice with the Inscription effect going?" Feng Yang asked.

"Master, I can clearly feel my physical abilities improving. It won't be long before I fully grasp it," Zhu Zhuqing said.

"That's good."

Soon after, Xiao Wu walked over as well.

Tang San noticed that Xiao Wu was in low spirits. Her little face was also somewhat red.

"Xiao Wu, what happened to you?"

Xiao Wu hurriedly covered the little face that had been slapped.

"N-Nothing. I fell down."

It would have been better if she had not spoken.

Once she did, Tang San became even more convinced that something was wrong with Xiao Wu.

"You fell down? Then why are you having trouble speaking? Your voice sounds muffled."

"Yeah, Xiao Wu," Oscar chimed in.

"..."

"Now that everyone is here and it's getting late, let's return to the academy," Feng Yang said.

Everyone followed behind him.

"Master, I bought you a chicken leg just now," Ning Rongrong said.

Feng Yang, who was hungry, smiled.

"Not bad. You're considerate."

"Hehe." Ning Rongrong looked extremely pleased with herself.

Zhu Zhuqing watched from the side and realized she had prepared nothing.

She happened to spot a stall selling papaya juice nearby. Without a word, she went over to buy a bottle for Feng Yang.

Under the dark night sky, moon shadows swept past like a shuttle.

"Xiao Wu, I've decided. I'm going to teach Feng Yang a proper lesson!" Tang San said resolutely.

Xiao Wu froze for a moment, then her eyes lit up.

Feng Yang had bullied her like that.

It would be best if Tang San beat him so badly that he would never dare use that matter to threaten her again.

"Xiao San, I was just about to talk to you about this. You have to beat him into a pig's head! Beat him up hard!"

Her words were clearly filled with emotion and gritted resentment, far surpassing the humiliation Ning Rongrong had brought Tang San.

"Xiao Wu, did something happen between you and Feng Yang?" Tang San asked.

"..."

Guilt-ridden, Xiao Wu would never reveal something like that, even if it killed her.

"Nothing. I just hate how arrogant he looks! I want to punch him in the face!"

The perceptive Tang San naturally guessed something.

"Xiao Wu, you definitely didn't get that mark on your face from falling. Did Feng Yang hit you?"

"..."

Xiao Wu suddenly felt incredibly wronged.

After being bullied like that, she inexplicably felt like crying.

At once!

Tang San's rage erupted.

How could Feng Yang bring himself to hit such a soft, adorable girl?

"Ah!!" He roared on the spot in fury. "Damn Feng Yang!! You dared hurt Xiao Wu!! I'll make you pay!!"

"..."

He reacted like this just from hearing that Feng Yang had slapped her.

If he learned about the rest, wouldn't Tang San explode on the spot?

He shouted so loudly that, as a level 55 Soul Master, if Feng Yang could not hear him, he would truly be a useless fool.

You want to make me pay?

Fine!

The next day.

Aside from Dai Mubai, who was still recovering from his injuries, the other six stood in a row.

Feng Yang glanced at Tang San and immediately made trouble for him.

"Tang San, your task today is to clean every men's restroom in Shrek Academy."

"What?!"

Tang San was completely dumbfounded.

He was a Soul Master, yet Feng Yang was making him clean toilets?

"Xiao San." Xiao Wu immediately showed concern.

"Xiao Wu," Feng Yang called out directly. "You still have the time to worry about someone else? All the women's restrooms at Shrek Academy are yours."

"Ah?"

"I don't want to hear any objections. Get moving!" Feng Yang said firmly.

"..."

"..."

The women's restrooms at Shrek Academy were not too bad. There were only three girls using them.

Tang San, however, had it miserable. There were four men, along with so many teachers—especially Zhao Wuji and that fat chef teacher. They ate a lot and shat even more, leaving huge, long turds everywhere.

It was not a matter of flushing after they were done. Everything had been left all over the walkways and had to be washed away manually.

The stench nearly killed Tang San on the spot.

Unable to endure it any longer, he once again cried out in fury.

"Damn Feng Yang!! Once Dai Mubai recovers, I'll let you know what it feels like to be slapped by me!"