"Alright, let's go. Let's check on the work-study students."
Fu Ye gently squeezed Xiao Wu's rabbit ears.
"Eeeh… Brother Fu Ye, you're bad! Rabbit ears aren't supposed to be touched!"
Even though she complained, Xiao Wu subtly leaned her ears closer to his hand.
This intimate scene made Tang Chuan feel extremely uncomfortable.
Too similar.
Far too similar.
She looked exactly like his Xiao Wu.
But that was impossible.
At this point in time, his Xiao Wu shouldn't have reached maturity yet. And how could she possibly be with a man whose strength he couldn't even begin to understand?
However, Tang Chuan quickly composed himself. He needed to return to the work-study dormitory to see if his Xiao Wu had already arrived.
He clearly remembered that in his previous life, Xiao Wu had arrived at the dormitory shortly after he did.
At this moment, the God-King Tang San still held onto a small illusion of hope. But if Xiao Wu truly wasn't there…
Then he would have to kill that man as soon as possible.
Xiao Wu was innocent and pure. Only he, the noble and righteous God-King Tang San, could protect her.
In the God Realm he possessed the dual divine positions of Sea God and Asura God. Yet many gods privately referred to him by another title—
The God of Wisdom.
With his intelligence and flawless planning, he was certain that within six years he could ensure that this young man died without a burial. At that time his Xiao Wu would naturally escape that man's grasp and return to his embrace.
His plan was simple.
After obtaining his first and second spirit rings, he would leave immediately for the Sunset Forest.
Dugu Bo was nothing more than an idiot who didn't understand medicinal theory. Letting him guard those divine herbs was simply a waste.
Only he, the wise and brilliant Tang San, could truly make use of those treasures.
In this life he would use poison to keep Dugu Bo barely alive. First he would trigger the deadly toxins inside his body, and then refine pills to stabilize them.
Once he controlled a Title Douluo-level servant, everything afterward would become easy.
Although he no longer possessed the power of the Sea God or the Asura God in this life, the brilliance of the God of Wisdom would still shine across the entire continent.
Let the world see how he would once again ascend to the positions of Sea God and Asura God, and then challenge that stubborn old fool—the God of Destruction.
Notting Academy had only one dormitory building.
Students and teachers from each grade lived in large shared rooms, a total of seven.
The rooms were simple and square, nothing particularly impressive. However, for the students who lived there, they still felt warm and comfortable.
Since Notting Academy was only a junior soul master academy, its funding was limited. The dormitory conditions were therefore quite modest.
The beds were simple and lacked decoration. Each dormitory also had shared facilities such as a bathroom and washing area.
"Well well, isn't this the 'Beautiful Young Prince' who sells milk tea on the street?"
A cold-faced young girl was currently surrounded by several noble students from Notting City.
"Hey 'Beautiful Prince', my young master here needs a pet. How about ten gold soul coins per month? Hahaha!"
Although the girl appeared calm on the outside, a trace of panic had already begun to form in her heart.
"Come on, Beautiful Prince. Just accept our boss."
"He's the strongest student in the academy! A level-11 soul master and a noble!"
"Exactly. Becoming his pet is practically an honor for your family!"
As they continued approaching, the girl finally stopped retreating.
Behind her appeared the phantom image of a black-and-white peacock.
Seeing her release her martial spirit, the noble students also revealed their own.
Kitchen knives. Spatulas. Wooden sticks.
All kinds of strange martial spirits appeared.
The girl immediately entered martial spirit possession mode and relied on her natural advantage to quickly break through the encirclement.
In the distance, Fu Ye and Xiao Wu saw everything.
Xiao Wu suddenly turned her gaze toward the girl as if sensing something.
"Brother Fu Ye… she…"
She tugged on Fu Ye's sleeve and pointed toward the little girl being chased by more than ten students.
"Go comfort her. I'll handle the rest."
Fu Ye gently patted Xiao Wu's head and looked toward the girl surrounded by those tall boys.
[Wu Ling "Beautiful Prince" (Reincarnation of Xiao Wu after the Divine Realm catastrophe)Soul Power: Level 10
Martial Spirit: Light-Dark Peacock
Background:A child born from a noble father and a commoner mother. Her mother died when she was three years old. Her father refused to acknowledge her, and his family rejected her entirely. She survives by running the milk tea stall her mother once operated.
Martial Spirit Description:A positive mutation of the Peacock martial spirit, fused with a trace of divine blood from her previous life, forming a super martial spirit whose quality rivals the Radiant Holy Dragon.]
{Author's note: Xiao Wu's martial spirit in this story references the setting from Douluo V, specifically the Peacock Great Ming King. Dual martial spirits will not be used here, so the White Tiger aspect was removed and replaced with dual attributes of Light and Darkness.}
{Author's note 2: Regarding Tang San's bloodline setting: in the beginning of Douluo V he also did not possess a particularly special bloodline. Therefore this story assigns him the Blue Silver Emperor lineage. However, since only one Blue Silver Emperor can exist in each era and A Yin has already reached the level of Extreme Douluo, far surpassing Tang San, his martial spirit here has degraded into the Blue Silver King.}
As the girl drew closer, Fu Ye could see the panic within her eyes.
What surprised him most was how much this "Beautiful Prince" resembled Xiao Wu.
They looked extremely similar.
Yet there were subtle differences.
It reminded him of Wang Dong'er and Wang Qiu'er during the era of The Unrivaled Tang Sect.
They appeared almost identical, but their aura felt completely different.
After hearing Fu Ye's words, Xiao Wu waved her hand and beckoned the girl toward her.
Seeing the beautiful older sister, the girl hesitated slightly, but eventually ran straight toward Xiao Wu.
Meanwhile the noble students showed no restraint at all.
They didn't even bother looking at Fu Ye or Xiao Wu.
"Boss! Looks like someone's there!"
"Who cares? My dad is the Lord of Notting City! If anything happens, I'll take responsibility!"
"Listen to boss! Tonight we'll kidnap sister-in-law and bring her home!"
Hearing such filthy words coming from a group of six-year-olds, Fu Ye could only sigh.
Is Douluo Continent really this early-maturing?
Six years old. Just six years old.
Sigh…
The "Beautiful Prince" hid behind Xiao Wu and tightly grabbed her hand. Xiao Wu gently stroked her head to comfort her.
As the students continued approaching, Fu Ye released a tiny trace of pressure.
Boom!
A thunder-like sound exploded inside the minds of the dozen students.
Their heads spun violently, and before they could even react—
they all collapsed unconscious.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
The sound of heads hitting the ground echoed repeatedly.
Meanwhile the girl behind Xiao Wu kept her eyes tightly shut.
Her body trembled slightly. It was clear that her earlier calmness had been forced.
"Alright little sister, those bad guys have already been dealt with by Brother Fu Ye."
For some reason, Xiao Wu felt an unusual sense of closeness toward this girl.
The girl slowly opened her beautiful black-and-white eyes. When she saw the bullies lying unconscious on the ground, she finally relaxed.
"Thank you, big sister!"
She politely bowed to Xiao Wu.
Then she turned toward Fu Ye and bowed again.
"Thank you, big brother!"