Mingde Hall Competition + New Same-Year Competition, Wang Qiu'er: Friends Should Share with Each Other-You Said So

The first ray of morning sunlight spilled into the room.

Xu Cheng rose from the disheveled bed. Clothes lay scattered in heaps on the floor, evidence of last night's frenzy. Beside him, Meng Hongchen remained lost in sleep, her slender arms, as fair as mutton-fat jade, exposed to the air. Though the quilt wrapped around her body, it outlined delicate curves that sent the imagination wandering.

Xu Cheng, however, had no intention of another round of morning exercise. He smiled, tucked the quilt around her, then stretched luxuriously.

In his previous life, such repeated, high-intensity exertion would probably have left him utterly drained, but now he remained exceptionally vigorous. The natural physical advantages of a Soul Emperor were unmistakable.

And his beauties were either sweet, mature women with greater strength and a greater capacity to accommodate him, or women at the same rank as him. Naturally, they could keep up with his antics.

But ordinary people... probably couldn't manage. After all, in the original story, Ma Hongjun's first girlfriends had been ordinary people, and after just two or three months, they were practically in tears. His excessive fiery urges were partly to blame, but so was a Soul Master's formidable constitution.

So there truly was a natural gulf between Soul Masters and ordinary people.

Knock, knock, knock.

A sound came from outside the door.

"A Meng, are you in your dorm?" a slightly hesitant female voice called.

Xu Cheng paused. Even without sensing through his martial soul, the familiar voice instantly conjured a tall, graceful figure in his mind-it was Wang Qiu'er, who had only arrived yesterday.

Hadn't she only just arrived?

Had they gotten acquainted that quickly?

He considered this for a moment. On the bed, Meng Hongchen smacked her lips and kicked away the quilt he had just