As everyone knew, when people or other creatures were terrified to the extreme, they often lost control of certain organs, resulting in something embarrassing.
The polite term for this was incontinence. The crude term was pissing yourself in fear.
Wu Feng was clearly in precisely that state.
"Wu Feng, you..."
Ning Tian stared dumbfounded at the liquid dripping from beneath Wu Feng's skirt, unable to utter a single word for a moment.
As for Xue Chen, he had long since moved several seats away.
With Xue Chen's current strength, the Dragon Slaying Saber's saber intent might not yet have much effect on Titled Douluo like Xian Lin'er and Cai Mei'er.
But using it against Wu Feng, who was only at rank twenty-something and whose Martial Soul was merely an ordinary dragon-type Martial Soul like the Red Dragon, could hardly have been easier.
Before those powerful big sisters, Xue Chen undoubtedly left an impression of being sweet and adorable.
But faced with a foul-mouthed classmate with a spoiled young lady's temper, he was nowhere near as good-natured.
Just look at the one-third little princess in the neighboring class. Xue Chen had never shown her a pleasant face.
Wu Feng's inexplicable actions and Ning Tian's cry of surprise drew the entire class's attention to the two of them.
Especially after noticing Wu Feng's condition, the other students and their teacher, Mu Jin, began giving her strange looks.
"Student Wu... Wu Feng."
Mu Jin could barely keep his expression under control. Even throughout Shrek Academy's history, a student losing control of her bladder in class on the first day of school was unprecedented.
"If you're... if you're feeling unwell, you can go to the infirmary."
It was only because Wu Feng and Ning Tian had the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect behind them that Mu Jin spoke this way.
Finally coming to her senses, Wu Feng's face turned green, then white, then red. Under the class's varied gazes, her expression slowly grew as black as the bottom of a pot.
Social death probably referred to precisely this sort of situation.
"It was you!"
"What exactly did you do to me?"
Wu Feng whipped her head toward Xue Chen, her once reasonably pretty eyes turning bloodshot.
Without even waiting for Xue Chen's answer, Wu Feng completely lost her reason.
"I'll kill you!"
With a piercing shriek, two yellow Soul Rings appeared beneath Wu Feng's feet, and a layer of fine, pale-red dragon scales covered half her body.
"Second Soul Skill, Dragon's Wrath!"
As the second Soul Ring beneath Wu Feng's feet lit up, her presence surged, and her left hand transformed completely into a dragon claw.
"Die!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Feng brought her dragon claw crashing down at Xue Chen's head.
"Wu Feng, stop!"
Beside her, Ning Tian had already turned pale and could not help crying out.
On the platform, Mu Jin's expression shifted slightly, but he did not immediately intervene.
As the homeroom teacher, he also wanted to know just how strong this utterly harmless-looking student, about whom Du Weilun had personally spoken to him, actually was.
Facing the dragon claw descending toward his head, Xue Chen did not use Martial Soul Possession. He merely raised his right hand lightly.
The other students in class thought this was merely an instinctive reaction because Xue Chen had no time to summon his Martial Soul in his haste, and they cried out in alarm.
Quite a few female students even closed their eyes.
One was a Soul Master who had already used Martial Soul Possession and unleashed her second Soul Skill, while the other was a Soul Master who had not even summoned his Martial Soul.
As their palms met, it seemed the outcome could be guessed without even looking.
Thud!
A muffled impact rang out.
The dragon claw burning with dark-red flames collided with Xue Chen's seemingly delicate right hand.
The savage expression on Wu Feng's face froze in place.
An ultimate chill spread from Xue Chen's palm, completely encasing Wu Feng in ice in the blink of an eye.
Even the flames burning on her body did not go out. They were frozen within the ice along with her.
Thud!
Another muffled impact rang out. Having become an ice sculpture in her Martial Soul Possession state, Wu Feng lost control and crashed heavily to the floor.
Every student in Class Nine stared blankly at Wu Feng, now an ice sculpture, then looked at Xue Chen, who withdrew his right hand as calmly as though he had just swatted a fly. They all fell silent.
Hiss!
A chorus of sharp intakes of breath immediately filled the classroom.
Even Mu Jin's eyes flashed with a peculiar gleam as he stood on the platform.
Xue Chen had not used a Soul Skill, and Mu Jin had not sensed the Soul Power fluctuations of a Soul Bone Skill either.
In other words, Xue Chen had relied entirely on his own Soul Power and Ultimate Ice attribute to suppress Wu Feng, who had unleashed her second Soul Skill, and freeze her solid.
I've really picked up a treasure this time!
Mu Jin's eyes shone as he looked at Xue Chen.
With Xue Chen here, our Class Nine can finally crush that bitch Zhou Yi's Class One in the freshman assessment three months from now!
Mu Jin's perception was correct. Xue Chen indeed had not used a Soul Bone Skill.
Quite apart from the fact that his current Soul Power reserves were nowhere near enough to unleash the Snow Empress Right Arm Bone's Soul Skills, if he really used the Snow Empress's Three Absolutes within it, even ten lives would not be enough for Wu Feng.
However, relying on the right arm bone from the Snow Empress's sacrifice and the Ice Jade Scorpion Right Palm Bone given to him by the Ice Empress, suppressing a two-ring fire-attribute Soul Master took no more than the lift of a hand.
"Wu Feng!"
Looking at Wu Feng's frozen form, Ning Tian snapped out of her daze.
"Xue Chen, I apologize on Wu Feng's behalf!"
A hint of a sob entered Ning Tian's voice, and her beautiful eyes grew misty with tears.
"Please... please don't hold this against Wu Feng!"
Wu Feng was the most promising Power Attack System Battle Soul Master of their generation in the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and she was also a sister who had grown up alongside her.
No matter what, she did not want anything to happen to Wu Feng.
"I'm not holding anything against her."
Xue Chen shrugged and said unhurriedly:
"I didn't attack her first. That was just self-defense."
"Then could you melt the ice around her?"
Ning Tian grabbed Xue Chen's sleeve, her anxiety written all over her face.
This was Ultimate Ice that could freeze even flames. Heaven knew whether leaving it too long would affect Wu Feng's future cultivation.
"Letting her cool her head in the ice isn't a bad thing."
Gently brushing away Ning Tian's hand from his sleeve, Xue Chen said leisurely:
"It'll save her from doing everything without using her brain in the future."
Ning Tian bit her lip and could not help looking toward Mu Jin on the platform.
"Xue Chen, Wu Feng was indeed in the wrong, and I will punish her according to the school rules afterward."
Noticing Ning Tian's gaze, Mu Jin sighed.
The Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had an extraordinary relationship with Shrek Academy, and he really could not simply stand by and do nothing.
"But we're in class right now, after all, and Wu Feng is still your classmate. Please release her from the ice."