How Had She Passed Out?

The next moment.

Though the sky was clear, a sudden thunderclap rang out overhead.

A bolt of heavenly lightning appeared amid the clouds like a celestial spear of judgment, converging on a single point as it shot toward the top of Zhao Wuji's head!

Knowing he had been locked onto, Zhao Wuji hurriedly raised his hands to block.

Since this was the first Soul Skill, the power it unleashed was also determined by Ye Fan's own attributes.

When that bolt of heavenly lightning struck Zhao Wuji, it was only equivalent to a blow from a Soul King.

Lightning instantly spread.

Zhao Wuji's Immovable Bright King Body shattered instantly under the blow. Arcs of electricity flickered over him, making him grimace as his body went numb for a moment.

It wasn't over yet.

Watching Zhao Wuji, Ye Fan seized the opening to launch a follow-up attack and clapped his hands.

"Into the coffin!"

A coffin of unknown origin instantly dropped from the sky, trapping Zhao Wuji inside.

"Bury!"

The earth beneath the coffin suddenly softened like quicksand.

Zhao Wuji vanished from the spot in an instant, coffin and all.

Looking at the now-quiet training ground, Ye Fan felt utterly at ease.

If he were a little more ruthless, he could even add a seal above Zhao Wuji's head.

That would keep him confined for at least a full day and night.

At this point, Ye Fan also left that state and changed back.

Just then.

Something stirred beneath the earth.

With a tremendous bang, Zhao Wuji burst out of the ground and thrust a palm straight at Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan neither dodged nor evaded. He merely smiled and pointed at the incense stick in the distance.

Seeing Ye Fan so calm and composed, showing no sign of resisting, Zhao Wuji stopped his palm right in front of Ye Fan's face.

"Brat, it's too late to beg for mercy now..."

Zhao Wuji glared fiercely at Ye Fan.

But before he could finish, Ye Fan interrupted him. "Beg for mercy? You're getting ahead of yourself... Teacher Zhao, the incense has burned out. I won."

Zhao Wuji looked over doubtfully and discovered that the incense stick had indeed burned away completely.

Zhao Wuji: "..."

He was seething with frustration, with nowhere to vent it for the moment.

Surely he couldn't keep fighting?

At that thought, he turned away, no longer looking at Ye Fan's face that was just begging for a beating.

Gritting his teeth, he shouted.

"...Fine, you won... Ma Hongjun! Take them and get lost! Sort out the dorm rooms yourselves."

With that, Zhao Wuji vanished from the spot.

He still had to go back and change his clothes...

Seeing this, Ye Fan also breathed a sigh of relief.

He really had been afraid that this fellow would throw fair play out the window and insist on fighting him until one of them went down.

Meanwhile, Ma Hongjun eagerly scurried over, reaching him even before Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong.

"B-big brother, you're amazing!"

Ma Hongjun looked at Ye Fan, his eyes shining.

Judging by that display alone, Ye Fan was way stronger than Dai Mubai!

If he didn't latch onto this powerful backer now, when would he?

He sidled up to Ye Fan and said with a fawning expression, "Big brother, if you need anything, just tell your little brother...

"How about I take you out tonight to experience the local customs? Everything's on me!"

As he spoke, Ma Hongjun waggled his eyebrows, giving him a look any man would understand.

Ye Fan understood what he meant, too.

He glanced at Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, who were already approaching, and rejected Ma Hongjun with righteous conviction, patting him on the shoulder.

"I appreciate the thought, but... I'm not interested in places like that. If possible, pick somewhere everyone can go next time."

What a joke. The places Ma Hongjun frequented... he really would have trouble appreciating them.

Though there probably wouldn't be any strange diseases, the quality was bound to be poor.

Otherwise, why would Dai Mubai refuse to visit those places and insist on finding girls himself?

At first, Ma Hongjun didn't quite understand, but when he saw Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong coming over, he instantly grasped the reason.

Who would eat beggar's chicken when they had something better?

If Cuihua could handle him, he wouldn't want to go to places like that either...

Since his big brother had spoken, he would just go alone today.

"What are you talking about? Where are you going?"

Xiao Wu frowned. She kept feeling that the fatty was up to no good.

Upon seeing Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun felt a little guilty and backed away.

"Um... I'll go check on Tang San. You guys talk!"

With that, Ma Hongjun ran off like a puff of smoke.

Xiao Wu ignored him and reached out to tug at the hem of Ye Fan's clothes.

"Ye Fan, where did that guy want to take you?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan reached out and rubbed Xiao Wu's head.

"Children shouldn't ask so many questions. He wanted to invite me somewhere girls can't go tonight, but then I thought, if I went with him, a certain little rabbit might go hungry...

"Ah, once I thought of that, I had no choice but to turn him down. Aren't you going to thank me?"

At the same time, Ye Fan said inwardly.

That Ma Hongjun is plagued by Evil Fire. He has to find women to vent it on every day to keep from exploding and dying. Although he's pretty sincere, I'm not about to seek out women like that.

After all, I'm utterly faithful to my wives. Even if they don't know it yet, I still won't do that sort of thing.

The moment they heard about seeking out women, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong understood what kind of place Ma Hongjun had meant and spat inwardly.

Disgusting!

But... Ye Fan's final inward remark made both of them blush.

There isn't even the first stroke of the character yet-who are you calling your wife?!

Still, he had shown some sense by resisting temptation.

"Hmph, go if you want. It's not like I'm stopping you."

Xiao Wu pursed her lips and linked arms with Ning Rongrong beside her.

"Come on, let's go find Zhu Zhuqing. Why hasn't she come out yet..."

Changing the subject, she pulled Ning Rongrong along and ran toward the woods.

Ye Fan shook his head and followed.

After entering the woods, Ye Fan headed straight toward Zhu Zhuqing.

When he saw the unconscious Zhu Zhuqing, the corners of his mouth twitched.

This girl really has zero resistance to foul smells...

At that thought, he scooped Zhu Zhuqing up to keep her from catching a chill by continuing to lie on the ground.

But... holding a girl with such a full bust and curvy bottom really did feel different from holding either Xiao Wu or Ning Rongrong.

Xiao Wu was slender yet firm.

Ning Rongrong was soft yet light.

Zhu Zhuqing, meanwhile, had a voluptuous fleshiness.

Each of them gave him a unique feeling.

After Ye Fan found Xiao Wu, they all returned to the center of the training ground.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong looked at Zhu Zhuqing worriedly, not knowing what had happened.

She hadn't been hit by that Zhao Wuji earlier, either.

Clearly, they didn't know.

The chance of someone passing out from the stench of a fart wasn't zero.

"Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing?"

Only after repeated calls did Zhu Zhuqing slowly come around.

She slowly opened her eyes to find Ye Fan and the others gathered around her, looking at her with some concern.

And she seemed to be in someone's arms... there was a warm feeling against her body.