Speaking of Tang Hao, Dai Mubai's expression became complicated.
First of all, he was indeed revived because of Tang Hao, but he also lost his… thing.
The phrase "worse than death" perfectly described his current situation.
After waiting for a while, an old man in a gray robe, reeking of alcohol, pushed the door open and entered.
Flender and the others, who had been anxiously waiting, immediately knelt on one knee upon seeing the newcomer: "Greetings, Your Excellency!"
Seeing the old man approach, even though he harbored many grievances, Dai Mubai still paid his respects respectfully: "Greetings, Father!"
Facing a Title Douluo-level powerhouse, Dai Mubai felt as though a single glance could kill him.
Looking down at the person kneeling at his feet, Tang Hao felt both satisfied and a little puzzled.
Why did Xiao Yan want to kill his powerful father after knowing that he was a Title Douluo?
Was it because of that transformed soul beast? But didn't he already have another beautiful little girl?
He should be kowtowing and giving thanks, having gained a hundred-thousand-year soul ring and a hundred-thousand-year soul bone.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and Tang Hao's breathing quickened.
Xiao Yan, that ungrateful son, perhaps he should have just strangled him at the start!
Seeing Tang Hao's expression suddenly cloud over, Shao Xin whispered, "Your Excellency, the two academy heads were the ones who were injured."
"I know," Tang Hao replied, raising his hand to grasp Flender and Zhao Wuji's wrists.
Concentrating his soul power to sense them, Tang Hao frowned.
At first, he thought it was just a wisp of the Blue Silver Emperor, but he didn't expect it to be so complicated.
A slight touch could even cause an explosion.
Xiao Yan's methods were truly bizarre, completely unlike those of ordinary human soul masters.
"There's nothing I can do about this. Just focus on preparing for your match against Xiao Yan," Tang Hao said lightly before turning and leaving.
He left behind Flender and the other person, who were somewhat disappointed.
They hadn't expected that, as Xiao Yan had said, even a Title Douluo couldn't help.
If Xiao Yan knew this, he would certainly have a good laugh.
Although he used his Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul skillfully and with great versatility, it was still too difficult for him, with his current strength, to have it reside within someone's body for three months and then explode.
The three months he mentioned was merely the longest the Blue Silver Emperor could remain within their heart veins.
After three months, the food, typically made by food-type Soul Masters, would automatically expire and dissipate.
During this process, if it encountered foreign soul power, an explosion would indeed occur at first due to the clash of energies.
However, as time passed and the energy within the Blue Silver Emperor was consumed, it wouldn't be able to cause much trouble.
What he said was merely to intimidate Flender, the troublemaker of Shrek Academy.
In Zhu Zhuqing's room.
With his fingers gently pressing on Zhu Zhuqing's jade-like legs, which were clad in stockings, Xiao Yan was very focused and carefully massaging the meridians and acupoints on her calves.
Under the influence of the brown medicinal liquid, the originally very white stockings had turned somewhat black, appearing like a pair of black stockings.
While kneading Zhu Zhuqing's legs, which felt incredibly good, Xiao Yan wasn't paying much attention to the plump sensation.
Instead, he focused on using his internal energy to examine Zhu Zhuqing's physical condition.
His initial goal in recruiting Zhu Zhuqing was to experiment with the Mysterious Heaven Skill.
Although some unexpected events had occurred during this process, now he should pay more attention to using massage techniques combined with the medicinal effects to nourish her delicate physical constitution.
Having undergone the medicated bath and the warming of her meridians, and having practiced the Mysterious Heaven Skill in a weighted state for a day, Zhu Zhuqing's overall physical condition had improved significantly compared to the previous night.
Especially the strength of her meridians had undergone a qualitative change compared to before she had practiced the Mysterious Heaven Skill.
This could be seen from Zhu Zhuqing's reaction to the warming massage this time.
The original, heart-wrenching screams were gone.
With strands of internal energy flowing through his five fingers, Xiao Yan pressed down with force, transmitting the energy through the current black stockings into Zhu Zhuqing's delicate skin, clearing her meridians and promoting blood circulation to remove blood stasis.
Suppressing the pleasant sensation of blood circulation, Zhu Zhuqing, her face flushed, asked, "Why does it feel different? This time, I don't seem to feel any stinging pain at all, but instead... instead..."
Under Xiao Yan's strong massage of her leg muscles, Zhu Zhuqing softly hummed.
"You feel your skin getting hot and very comfortable, right?" Xiao Yan asked with a smile.
Zhu Zhuqing nodded shyly, her chin nearly burying itself into the cross-shaped soul tool she wore.
Letting Zhu Zhuqing step on his strong waist and abdomen, Xiao Yan lowered his head, kneading the tender flesh under her calves, and explained, "Actually, this is all a normal reaction."
Using the knuckle of his middle finger to press hard on Zhu Zhuqing's Yongquan acupoint, Xiao Yan increased the force, his voice becoming a little rough, "After last night's medicinal bath, your physical fitness has already improved. Naturally, you won't feel pain like last night, which was caused by clearing impurities and unblocking your meridians."
Zhu Zhuqing clenched her fingers tightly into Xiao Yan. This feeling, though not painful, was like a wave of heat flowing into her body, which didn't seem very comfortable either.
Because she didn't know at all, which of the airflows would be more comfortable?
It felt like floating on clouds, not knowing when one foot would miss the ground, and the body would fall, creating a huge sense of loss.
After beginning to nurture Zhu Zhuqing's body, Xiao Yan became exceptionally serious.
He didn't know just how beautiful Zhu Zhuqing's long legs, clad in black stockings, were, nor whether the stockings were smooth or how they felt. He simply located the acupuncture points with precision, channeling his inner strength into his fingertips, applying pressure to each point with varying intensity, sometimes strong, sometimes gentle.
Leaning against the edge of the tub, Zhu Zhuqing gripped the rim tightly with both hands, her teeth clenched. Her slender, jade-like legs, encased in stockings, fidgeted restlessly.
The enchanting sounds she made would likely cause any man's blood to boil.
Xiao Yan was no exception, but he was currently focused on nurturing Zhu Zhuqing's body.
His ingrained habit of taking his cultivation seriously, formed since childhood, made him approach this task with utmost care.
With his hands firmly grasping Zhu Zhuqing's plump legs, Xiao Yan's strength remained constant.
These legs, clad in stockings and dampened by the medicinal liquid, were incredibly smooth. If not for his considerable strength, he wouldn't have been able to hold onto them.
Between a struggle and a grasp, she felt her leg firmly held by Xiao Yan. This feeling of shyness, compared to having her bare leg grabbed, made Zhu Zhuqing even more embarrassed.
Having already cultivated the Mysterious Heaven Skill, she knew exactly what Xiao Yan was doing.
With Xiao Yan's fingers, infused with inner strength, massaging her, her body could absorb the medicinal liquid's effects more rapidly, her physical condition improving at a visible rate.
Furthermore, this technique wasn't something just anyone could perform.
Only someone with inner strength as potent as Xiao Yan's could execute it without worrying about the expenditure.
The sensation of Xiao Yan's hand was incredibly hot for Zhu Zhuqing, like a heated chimney.
The leg muscles, which had been somewhat sore from wearing weighted stockings all day, immediately felt the soreness dissipate after Xiao Yan's hand passed over them.
Following the pressing and kneading of Xiao Yan's fingers, the feeling of muscle soreness vanished completely, and the stagnant blood began to circulate faster.
That comfortable feeling was simply indescribable.
After the medicinal bath, Zhu Zhuqing quickly went into the bathroom to rinse off the scent of the medicine and change into a new set of clothes.
"My stockings and clothes are soaked. What should I wear tomorrow?" Zhu Zhuqing asked shyly, handing Xiao Yan the black-brown stained stockings and clothes.
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