Chapter 10: Flame Spirit Ji Takes Action

Xiao Chenyu's father was the lord of Nuoding City, which is why he acted so arrogantly. As long as he didn't go too far, even the teachers rarely intervened. Growing up observing his father's political maneuvers, Xiao Chenyu had picked up some of those traits, and he immediately considered Zhao Ming's background.

His father had often warned him that some prominent families in this world were untouchable and more terrifying than the imperial family. Offending them could result in utter ruin, as they didn't care about face like the royal family did.

"Are you really a working student?" Xiao Chenyu couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Ming nodded lightly. To him, subduing Xiao Chenyu would mean fewer troubles at Nuoding Academy. It would not only solve the issue of working students being bullied but also establish his authority. "Let's fight."

The situation demanded action. If Xiao Chenyu backed down now, his credibility among his followers would plummet. Regardless of Zhao Ming's background, he had to go through with the fight. However, he was cautious not to harm Zhao Ming, as the academy wouldn't overlook an incident involving a genius like him.

Xiao Chenyu was the second person Zhao Ming faced. The first was Hu Liena, where his puppet martial soul, Flame Spirit Ji, had a natural advantage over her. Otherwise, any other soul master would have easily defeated Zhao Ming. The system had informed Zhao Ming that Flame Spirit Ji's real power was equivalent to a level sixteen or seventeen soul master. Given it's from a low martial world, it's impressive that Flame Spirit Ji could harness his soul power for attacks.

Xiao Chenyu charged at Zhao Ming. With a soul ring, his power surpassed ordinary students.

As Xiao Chenyu lunged, his soul power enveloped a three-meter radius around Zhao Ming.

Xiao Chenyu knew his strengths well. As a beast martial soul, he combined explosive power and speed for significant damage.

However, he suddenly stopped in his tracks because a stunning woman appeared before him.

She had long, flowing black hair, an exquisitely beautiful face, a curvy figure, and a soft waist.

Xiao Chenyu was momentarily stunned.

Seeing he was about to collide with her, Xiao Chenyu tried to stop abruptly.

But at such speed, he couldn't control his body.

Inertia forced him forward, landing on the floor.

He found himself sprawled in front of Flame Spirit Ji.

The wind from his fall lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing her smooth, white legs.

"So beautiful," Xiao Chenyu muttered, blood trickling from his nose, entranced.

"Die," came Flame Spirit Ji's soft voice, as she stepped on Xiao Chenyu's face.

"Wait, don't kill him," Zhao Ming quickly commanded.

At Zhao Ming's order, Flame Spirit Ji stopped, her foot resting on Xiao Chenyu's face but not pressing further.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chenyu was subdued so quickly, but this was for the best.

Walking over to Xiao Chenyu, Zhao Ming asked, "Do you yield now?"

Xiao Chenyu didn't respond, seemingly in a daze.

Zhao Ming was puzzled but soon realized what Xiao Chenyu was staring at.

Despite being stepped on, Xiao Chenyu lay face up, his gaze fixed on the part of Flame Spirit Ji's leg not covered by her skirt.

"Dammit," Zhao Ming cursed, kicking Xiao Chenyu away.

I haven't even enjoyed this view myself!

How dare you have designs on my puppet? Zhao Ming fumed internally.

Xiao Chenyu finally came to his senses after being kicked, eyes darting between Zhao Ming and Flame Spirit Ji.

"Is she your martial soul?" Xiao Chenyu asked, astonished.

Zhao Ming nodded, saying nothing.

"Sorry about today. I won't trouble you again."

Xiao Chenyu's unexpected concession meant Zhao Ming didn't need to pursue the matter.

With a flicker of the orange soul ring, Flame Spirit Ji vanished. Zhao Ming retracted his martial soul, surveying the area.

Both the first and second floors, as well as the staircase, were packed with onlookers, students and teachers alike. Among them, Zhao Ming spotted familiar faces: Tang San and Grandmaster.

Clearly, they were there to watch the drama unfold.

Their expressions varied—shock, envy, fear, resentment...

But one thing was certain: after today, Zhao Ming's name would echo throughout Nuoding Academy.

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