Douluo: Contracting the Heartmoon Fox, Selling Gangzi at the Start

[Multiple Heroines] + [Tormenting Gangzi] + [Tormenting San] + [Tormenting Dong] + [Tormenting Hao]

Xu Qing transmigrates to the Douluo Continent and awakens a card Martial Soul with Innate Full Soul Power. The moment Brother Tao calls it trash, he knows he's set.

Right at the start, he forms a contract with the Heartmoon Fox from Wuthering Waves and begins enjoying the pleasures of King Zhou.

However, on the second day, Yu Xiaogang comes looking for him, hoping to take him as a disciple.

"There are no trash Martial Souls, only trash Soul Masters. Although you have Innate Full Soul Power, your cards are a Trash Martial Soul with neither offensive nor defensive capabilities."

"You must have Twin Martial Souls."

"I am the universally acknowledged Grandmaster of the Soul Master World, unrivaled in theory. Become my disciple, and you are certain to become a Titled Douluo."

Faced with Yu Xiaogang's sales pitch, Xu Qing sneers:

"Truly worthy of the Grand Shitmaster who broke past fifty years of age while still at Rank 29. You managed to insult yourself twice in a single sentence."

"In short, double trash!"

"Keeping you around is just a waste of rice."

Yu Xiaogang-more like Prison Little Anus-glares with bloodshot eyes, panting like an ox. "Ignorant brat! A Soul Grandmaster will not suffer such humiliation!"

"Earth-Shattering Luo Sanpao!"

Having completely lost his composure, Yu Xiaogang recklessly attacks Xu Qing, only for the Heartmoon Fox to knock him unconscious with a single swing of her staff.

Xu Qing is about to throw him into a latrine when he encounters Brother Scar, who is craving roses and offers 5,000 Gold Soul Coins as compensation for Gangzi.

Xu Qing decides to sell Gangzi.

Heartmoon Fox: "Foxes are auspicious creatures, not demons. My master, my master, please do give me a little more of your attention."

Qingxiao, guarding her food: "Shoo, you little vixens! Stop pestering my disciple."

However, as a veteran womanizer, Xu Qing has long since become a prize coveted by all the women.

Qingxiao wants to cry but has no tears left.

All she can do is rage helplessly: "Damn it! You wicked women, get your hands off my disciple!"