Chapter 108: Nouding city

The sun had set, and night descended. Bathed in the cool moonlight, the night seemed somewhat enchanting.

In the room, Ning Rongrong had long since fallen asleep.

On the other side, Xiao lan was clinging to Ye Qiu like an octopus, having just finished bathing.

It had been a long time since they rested together, and she missed him dearly. Her small face was pressed against Ye Qiu's, gently shaking her head, their noses almost touching.

"Hehe~ Brother looks handsome again! And he smells nice~"

"Enough~"

Helplessly looking at the small pendant on his body, Ye Qiu pinched her nape and lifted her away, tossing her onto the bed.

"Giggle~!"

Before leaving, she bit Ye Qiu's tender face and laughed like silver bells.

"I can't do anything with you! Rest quickly!"

The light in the room dimmed, leaving only the hazy moonlight shining through the window.

Ye Qiu also lay down, and Xiao lan kept squeezing into his arms.

"Brother~ Hug!"

"Yes, hug~"

Who could resist a fragrant soft little sister pillow!

With both hands wrapped around the warm body, smelling the lingering fragrance, Ye Qiu couldn't help but think of Xiao Wu. She used to lie in his arms like this. She was far away now.

From Tian Dou City to the direction of Nouding City, under the radiant moonlight, a dark figure streaked across the night sky.

Cloaked in black, with the scent of cheap alcohol wafting around, he flew towards Nouding City.

In Nouding City, outside Dormitory Seven at the Primary soul Academy.

Two figures flickered.

"First soul skill, Waist Bow!"

"Ah!"

With a cry, a figure traced a perfect parabola and plunged into the flower bed.

In the open space surrounded by flower beds, a pink figure stood.

Her two pink ears swayed gently, and a long scorpion braid trailed behind her delicate face.

In front of her, a package had taken shape, and a fluffy little tail swayed at her lower back. Her legs, clad in white stockings, appeared slender and delicate.

"Tang San, you're too weak!"

She stood with hands on her hips, looking at the sunken flower bed without any emotion.

"Cough!"

A cough came from within, and a thin, black-haired boy slowly stood up.

With some scratches on his face and a bit of bruising around his mouth, covering the area where he had been kicked, he felt a bit stuffy.

Facing the girl's mockery, he just smiled.

"Hehe, Xiao Wu, you're too strong!"

"Humph! Stop with the act! Let's go again and start over!"

Xiao Wu beckoned to Tang San, her two yellow soul rings bouncing up and down.

Her crimson eyes scanned his left and right waist, as if contemplating where to strike next.

Just as Tang San was about to agree, a hoarse voice stopped him.

"Xiao San! What's going on today? Why haven't you come to my room yet?"

Not far away, Yu Xiaogang wore a zombie-like expression as he walked towards Tang San.

Originally, they had agreed to study together in his room every night, but he had been stood up several times already!

One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father! How could Tang San treat him like this!?

Countless people wished for his guidance, yet Tang San seemed to have no appreciation for the opportunity.

A pair of cloudy eyes stared at Tang San.

"Ah? Teacher! I was practicing with Xiao Wu! We're doing practical combat!"

"Practical combat!? Look at you! You're injured every time! And you, Xiao Wu, you're too heavy-handed!"

"Teacher! It's not Xiao Wu's fault. It's because I'm not strong enough!"

Tang San hurriedly ran over, putting his hand down to stop Yu Xiaogang's pointed finger at Xiao Wu.

"You fool! Do you have a problem? Obviously, he wanted to spar with me, and you've taught him so poorly that Xiao Wu doesn't even want to fight him! Humph!"

Xiao Wu rolled her eyes, put away her martial soul, and ignored him, preparing to go back to the dormitory.

"Xiao San! Go, deal with her properly! Let her see that what I've taught you isn't useless!"

"Enough! This is my private matter. You have no right to interfere!"

Tang San stood beside him, trying to placate Yu Xiaogang. After all, he wasn't his real father, and Tang San was the child of Tang Hao.

"Xiao San, go and deal with her properly! Let her know what my teachings are worth it

!"

"Humph! What are you still standing there for? Go quickly!"

Seeing Tang San still standing there, Yu Xiaogang roared, his face turning ferocious.

"Teacher, let it go! Xiao Wu was just speaking in anger. She's usually very nice!"

Tang San tried to persuade Yu Xiaogang in a low voice, but his words only made Yu Xiaogang angrier.

If someone else dared to speak like this to Xiao Wu, I would let him know why the flowers were so red!

"You're annoying me!"

Yu Xiaogang raised his hand, but the slap never landed.

He was not Tang San's biological father.

Tang San was the child of Tang Hao, and he was the descendant of the Clear Sky Clan.

Most of the time, Yu Xiaogang had to endure, and he didn't dare to go too far.

Seeing Tang San standing there, he rushed to his room, opened the door, and went inside.

Tang San followed behind Yu Xiaogang and entered his room. Yu Xiaogang still seemed a bit resentful.

"Hmph! I really don't know what kind of love potion she gave you!"

"I don't know either." Tang San shook his head bewilderedly, but his eyes showed determination.

All he knew was that the first time he saw Xiao Wu, he sensed a kindred spirit in her. And a feeling of predestined connection!

Without much contemplation, he picked up the theories Yu Xiaogang had organized and began studying. As he read, he started feeling a bit drowsy.

The pain in his body made him somewhat sluggish.

Yu Xiaogang, about to take action, heard something in his ears. Outside the window, a dark figure flashed by.

Hurriedly, he ran out and arrived in a nearby grove.

"Hail His Highness Clear Sky!" Yu Xiaogang bowed, facing a person in a black cloak.

"What happened to San's injuries?"

This person was Tang Hao. Since Ah Yin committed suicide in front of him, Tang Hao had felt that something was off.

After searching in Tian Dou City for a while with no results, he had to accept reality and returned here with a heavy heart.

"Your Highness, he got injured during a sparring session with a girl named Xiao Wu!"

"Xiao Wu?" The icy tone softened a bit upon hearing Xiao Wu's name.

Tang Hao fell silent for a moment, then asked the question he cared about the most. "How are their relationships?"

"It's not bad. Xiao Wu often invites San to go shopping, but it tends to interfere with his cultivation. Oh, and Tang San often challenges her in practice too."

"Is that so?"

Seeing Tang Hao nod, Yu Xiaogang felt a bit displeased. How could his disciple, his future, show such disrespect?

"Your Highness, are you really not going to intervene in San's affairs? That wild girl, how could she be worthy of him?"

"Enough! This is my family matter, and you have no right to interfere!" Tang Hao's fierce gaze was enough to make Yu Xiaogang shiver, and he dared not speak further.

"Do you have money on you?"

"Huh?" Yu Xiaogang was taken aback, looked up at Tang Hao, and quickly nodded.

"Yes, yes, I do!"

Taking out a handful of golden soul coins from his pocket, he arranged them one by one in Tang Hao's hand.

"So troublesome!" Tang Hao impatiently snatched them. "Consider this as a loan. Take care of Xiao San properly in my absence!"

After saying that, without waiting for Yu Xiaogang's response, his figure disappeared from the spot.

Left alone, Yu Xiaogang looked at his empty hands, feeling helpless.

He, who was only here to freeload, had no money to take care of Tang San properly!

In Dormitory Seven, Xiao Wu had just entered.

People crowded around her, "Sister Xiao Wu, are we going shopping tomorrow?"

"You should ask Tang San. If he's willing to go, I'll bring you guys along!"

Xiao Wu smiled indifferently. Every time she went shopping, she would bring some junior disciples to help carry things.

After chatting with them for a while, she ignored them and walked into a screen. Since Ye Qiu left, she had set up screens around her bed.

Plop!

Taking off her shoes, she fell onto the bed in one go, hugging the blanket left by Ye Qiu, taking a deep breath, and gently crossing her legs.

With a look of reminiscence on her face, she buried her head in the blanket, her voice soft and gentle.

"Xiao Qiu~ When can we meet again~!"

(End of this chapter)

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