"The Power of HaoDong..." Huo Yuhao murmured. Yes, in this life, out of a need to avoid the Tang God-King, he absolutely could not have too much contact with Tang Wutong's alias, Wang Dong'er. Therefore, the Power of HaoDong, which the two of them were so proud of in the original novel, could not appear. But what was different was that this time, he had Bibi Dong by his side.
Being held in the arms of Huo Yuhao, who had transformed into an adult man, Bibi Dong had a strange feeling. Once upon a time, when she was still a young girl, she had also incomparably longed for that man to hold her tightly in his arms like this. It was just a pity that out of his own sense of inferiority, he had not even held her hand more than a few times...
"Yuhao..."
The divine sense beads of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and Electrolux hid in a corner of the palace. Watching the tightly embracing Huo Yuhao and Bibi Dong, a human-like auntie-smile couldn't help but appear on their faces.
"Old man, what do you guess their next step will be?" the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm chuckled and asked.
"This old one guesses it must be a suffocating kiss!" Electrolux said with the certainty of a disrespectful old man.
"Is it possible that Her Majesty the Pontiff will let Yuhao carry her to bed to do that?" the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm continued to guess mischievously.
"Hard to say. I remember when this old one was young..."
How could the voices of the two possibly escape Bibi Dong's divine sense? She immediately struggled out of Huo Yuhao's embrace in a fluster, her face peach-pink, her shapely eyebrows raised. With a raise of her hand, a formidable stream of energy shot towards the bug and the old man.
"Your Majesty, spare us!"
The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and Electrolux were sent flying by the blast.
Huo Yuhao scratched his head with a silly smile. Seeing the exasperated Bibi Dong chase after the two, he didn't dare to linger either and, with a flash, exited his spiritual sea.
Not far away, Wang Dong was already fighting with several new students.
Shrek Academy occupied an extremely vast area, and all the buildings were separated by large open spaces. After Wang Dong and the new students left the dormitory, the group immediately started fighting in the open space outside.
The already beautiful Wang Dong appeared incomparably handsome while cross-dressing as a boy. This was precisely the point that made many of the male compatriots burn with jealousy. The vast majority of males held a trace of hostility towards peers who were this handsome and powerful.
The academy had explicit rules against private fighting, so everyone tacitly agreed not to use their martial souls. Relying on his formidable physique, which had been tempered by countless immortal spiritual qi in the God Realm, Wang Dong still appeared to be at ease, even when fighting one against many.
In that case, let this group of new students teach this spoiled and willful little princess a lesson. A wicked smile rose on the corner of Huo Yuhao's mouth. He activated his Spiritual Detection and shared it.
The new students who were fighting fiercely on the scene suddenly felt a formidable, monstrous spiritual power rush over them. Before they could react, the effect of the shared spiritual sense took hold, and then, flaws seemed to appear in Wang Dong's agile movements in their eyes.
"Get him! Beat him up fiercely!" It's unknown who shouted this, but those new students who were originally at a disadvantage immediately swarmed forward. After one attack, Wang Dong was unable to dodge in time and was hit squarely in the eye socket with a straight punch.
Bang bang bang!
In the blink of an eye, Wang Dong had been hit by several punches. Those new students still didn't know that this guy was a girl, so they hit wherever it would hurt the most.
"Ah——" After being hit hard continuously, anger surged in Wang Dong's beautiful eyes. With a furious shout, a trident mark flashing with golden light lit up on her forehead.
An invisible golden airflow rippled out from her body in all directions. Those new students who were shouting with delight as they fought were knocked unconscious by this airflow.
"Damn it, if you can't play, then don't play!" Huo Yuhao quickly retracted his spiritual power without a trace and quietly retreated far away.
When Daddy makes a move, you know it's the real deal. As the biggest bug character in this story, let alone a few one or two-ring new students, even if all the Titled Douluo of the entire continent arrived, it would be absolutely impossible to truly harm Wang Dong in the slightest. If things went wrong, a rain of Asura Swords might just descend from the sky.
The subsequent developments had nothing to do with Huo Yuhao. The sky was getting dark. He had been causing trouble all day; wasn't he allowed to go back to his land of softness to enjoy himself?
You guys continue beating, continue dancing...
Huo Yuhao returned to the rental room. He did not see the three girls, Wu Feng and the others, but instead saw a stranger. Judging from his aura, the visitor was at least a Soul Sage.
What happened to the land of softness?
Seeing Huo Yuhao, the person hurriedly bowed in salute. "Young Master Huo, hello. This one is the Young Mistress's attendant."
Huo Yuhao quickly reacted. The esteemed young mistress of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, how could she not have a few experts secretly protecting her when she's out and about?
"Your Young Mistress left you here. Does she have any instructions?" Huo Yuhao directly sat on the bed with his legs crossed, sizing up this person with a smile that was not a smile.
With several great cheats in his body, Huo Yuhao was not the least bit afraid of a mere Soul Sage.
"It's like this. The Young Mistress, relying on the academy, has purchased a mansion in Shrek City," the person was secretly alarmed by Huo Yuhao's composure, but with Ning Tian's instructions, he did not dare to be the slightest bit neglectful. "This one has been waiting here to invite you to the mansion for a chat."
"Then lead the way," Huo Yuhao had no intention of staying in this small place for long either. Even without Ning Tian and the others, he would have had to get a residence in Shrek City in the future.
"Please follow me."
Leaving the inn, Ning Tian's attendant walked in front, and Huo Yuhao followed behind, his hands cradling the back of his head, looking completely at ease.
"Young Master Huo, this subordinate dares to ask, what is the relationship between you and the Young Mistress?" the attendant in front finally couldn't help but ask.
"I am her cultivation cauldron," Huo Yuhao spouted casually.
Cultivation cauldron? The attendant almost stumbled, looking at Huo Yuhao dumbfounded, the corner of his mouth twitching wildly.
"Young Master Huo, this is no joke."
"Ask her," Huo Yuhao said, like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.
The attendant said no more, thinking to himself whether he should report this matter to the sect. After all, this Huo Yuhao looked too young, and the Young Mistress was at the age where her heart was first stirring. If something were to happen, it would be too late to remedy it.
The two of them unhurriedly arrived at a two-story villa that occupied a large area and was luxuriously decorated. There was an artificial pond around it, and a large number of precious flowers and plants were planted in the garden. It was clear at a glance that it was a mansion built by a rich person.
"Young Master Huo, this is it. This subordinate still has important matters to attend to and will not disturb you any longer."
Huo Yuhao nodded, looking as if he didn't even see him.
"This subordinate has a word of advice, I hope Young Master Huo does not mind," just as Huo Yuhao was about to push open the courtyard gate, the attendant couldn't help but call out to stop him.
"The Young Mistress is a once-in-a-millennium genius of the sect. She carries the expectations of thousands of people in the sect. I ask that Young Master Huo does not have excessive entanglement with her."
"I know," Huo Yuhao replied without even turning his head. What a joke. They've already slept together in a pile. It's only a matter of time before I, Huo Yuhao, get you a cheap son-in-law for the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
The attendant said no more, and with a flash, disappeared into the darkness.
This matter was of great importance. He had to report it to the sect. Thinking this, the attendant accelerated his pace, about to rush out of Shrek City.
"Threatening my man? Then you don't have to go back."
A voice that could make one's entire body go limp sounded in the attendant's ear. He was just about to adjust his body in time when he suddenly discovered that his legs had already lost all feeling!
His legs had been severed at the roots at some point!
The attendant was instantly scared out of his wits. He immediately possessed his martial soul. His martial soul was the Swift Wind Wolf. Even without his legs, he was still confident he could escape with his life.
A dark and beautiful figure slowly emerged from the shadow of a tree. She was so beautiful it was beyond description. A faint smile hung on her exquisite face, like a fairy from the heavens, untouched by mortal dust.
"You... you are... Huo Yuhao's..." In his panic, the attendant's words were incomplete. Then he saw an extremely terrifying scene—
Seven black and one red, eight soul rings slowly rose from under Zhongli Yu's feet. A bloody puppet appeared faintly behind her, exuding an astonishing killing intent.
"I've been very uncomfortable these past few days. The Holy Son of my cult actually abandoned me, his Saintess, to go fool around with a few yellow-haired brats at Shrek. Tell me, isn't that incredibly annoying?"
Zhongli Yu nonchalantly examined her snow-white palm. That serene expression made it impossible for anyone to associate the miserable state of the Soul Sage on the ground with her work.
"I was clearly here first. By what right does the young mistress of your Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect interfere in our relationship?"
"I can't bear to hurt him... but can't I at least take it out on you?"
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TLNote: Yes! She's back! Hehe.