Chapter 65: Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing Both Want to Take Down Tang San. How Will They Proceed?
"What, the master's personal disciple…"
Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, his old face changed, and he glanced at Niu Dagang's round flat head again. He seemed to remember something and couldn't help but say.
"No wonder… In that case, let this Niu Dagang stay for now…"
When Zhao Wuji mentioned the master, he couldn't help but think of the time when he first made friends with the Golden Triangle. At that time, he remembered that the master, Yu Xiaogang, known as the Horn of Wisdom, had a round flat head and exuded a sour smell all over his body, but he just didn't like to take a bath. He only took a bath once every two months. At first, he really couldn't stand it, but later, perhaps after smelling it more often, he gradually got used to it.
"Only a master could have taught a disciple as slovenly as him…"
Zhao Wuji sighed inwardly. Although he was deeply dissatisfied with Yu Xiaogang's slovenliness, remembering his past friendship with the Golden Triangle, he had to give Yu Xiaogang a favor and let Niu Dagang stay at Shrek Academy.
"What? Let that farting bastard stay…"
Dai Mubai found it hard to accept, but seeing Zhao Wuji sitting on the ground, swallowing another healing sausage and no longer mentioning the matter, he gave up and obediently stepped aside.
It had to be said that Oscar's healing sausage and detoxifying sausage were indeed very effective. After consuming a few, Zhao Wuji's expression became less unpleasant.
Just as Zhao Wuji stood up and prepared to leave, Tang San took the initiative to ask.
"My apologies for what happened just now, Teacher Zhao. Now, have my sisters passed the exam?"
Zhao Wuji's short, plump body paused, turned around, and regarded Tang San with a strange look in his old eyes, speaking in a deep voice.
"They can only be considered so-so, but you, a Blue Silver Grass auxiliary soul master, actually made me fall flat on my face. But since the rules have been stated. Even if they all passed, what about you? Tang San, do you want to join Shrek Academy?"
"This…"
Tang San thought about it, shook his head in embarrassment, and said.
"Actually, I'd like to join and train here with my sister, but I promised my teacher I couldn't join any spirit master academy without her permission. If possible, I'd like to stay here for a while before making any plans."
Upon hearing Tang San's words, a flicker of suspicion crossed Zhao Wuji's old face. He couldn't help but wonder, "Could that invisible, powerful force Tang San just unleashed be the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Bone his teacher passed down to him… though judging by his expression, he doesn't seem willing to reveal his teacher's identity."
Zhao Wuji's suspicion was clearly justified. Unlike spirit abilities, spirit bones, unlike spirit rings, would reveal their use when activated. Hidden within the body, spirit bones could silently unleash their unique abilities. Furthermore, absorbed spirit bones were inherently difficult to detect.
Zhao Wuji was certain that the terrifying power Tang San had just unleashed didn't come from spirit rings. Therefore, there were only two possibilities: either it came from a spirit bone, or it was a self-created spirit ability that combined spirit energy.
Obviously, the latter was nearly impossible for a child whose martial spirit consisted solely of Blue Silver Grass. Therefore, Zhao Wuji suspected that Tang San might be hiding a soul bone. After all, the moment he first laid eyes on Tang San, he sensed that there was more to this boy in black than meets the eye.
After a moment's silence, Zhao Wuji quickly concealed his thoughts and waved his hand.
"It seems you haven't made up your mind yet. In that case, you'll stay here for now. Tomorrow, the dean will personally give the new students their first class. You can then decide whether to stay at Shrek Academy…"
With that, Zhao Wuji summoned Dai Mubai and tasked him with arranging accommodations for the new students and Tang San. Then, he turned and left.
Seeing Zhao Wuji leave, Dai Mubai led Tang San, Niu Dagang, Zhu Zhuqing, and the others to the academy's dormitories, which were essentially just a series of dilapidated rooms.
At that moment, Dai Mubai's gaze suddenly shifted, gazing at a long-vacant wooden hut on the side of the road. It was small, overgrown with weeds, and the eaves were a bit drafty.
In a vindictive mood, Dai Mubai pointed directly at the hut and said to Tang San, who was walking behind him.
"Tang San, since you're not officially a student at Shrek, I can't arrange a renovated dormitory for you. As you know, the academy is short on funds lately, so you'll have to stay in this unfinished hut."
"Alright… then I won't be walking with you any further."
Tang San glanced at the shabby little room and turned to walk over.
He didn't care how small and shabby it was. After all, no matter how shabby he lived in, there would always be a young lady to keep him company.
And it was quite far from the other teachers' and students' dormitories, perfect for doing things in secret.
"Huh? Tang San…"
Dai Mubai hadn't expected Tang San to agree so readily and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"Third Brother, wait…"
Xiao Wu, realizing what was happening, quickly caught up and grabbed Tang San's hand from behind, saying angrily.
"That guy is clearly seeking revenge. This room is so small and shabby, how can anyone live there… How about letting Xiao Wu stay with you?"
Oh…
Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Tang San felt a little happy. It seemed he really did have charm. Even in a leaky house, there were still girls willing to follow him.
In reality, Tang San thought it would be fun to share a house like this with a girl. The bed was so small and cramped, he had to cuddle to sleep, and it leaked drafts at night.
However, Tang San only thought about that scene in his mind; he certainly wouldn't speak it out loud at this moment. He quickly and firmly shook his head and said to Xiao Wu seriously,
"No, Xiao Wu, we're all adults now. We can't live in the same dormitory like we did when we were kids. And you're a full-fledged student, so you need to go to the girls' dormitory. Go quickly. I'll only be staying here for a few days…"
At Tang San's persuasion, Xiao Wu finally reluctantly let go of his hand and continued to follow Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and the others.
But seeing Tang San already enter the shabby little room, Xiao Wu felt a little reluctant. Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, after taking a few steps outside, also peeked into the room.
This scene, already inside, was also observed by Tang San's divine eyes, and he couldn't help but think.
"These three girls now know that I live alone in this shabby little house. So, in the dead of night, will they sneak over?"
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As night fell over Shrek Academy, the dilapidated hut Tang San occupied glowed faintly under the moonlight, its leaky roof casting odd shadows inside. Tang San sat cross-legged on the creaky wooden bed, his Divine Eye scanning the surroundings for any signs of movement. He knew Hu Liena was nearby, and Bibi Dong's arrival was imminent. But his thoughts were also on the three girls—Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing—who had shown such loyalty during the exam.
Outside, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing lingered near the girls' dormitory, their minds racing. Xiao Wu had already slipped away, determined to check on Tang San despite his insistence that she stay with the others.
Ning Rongrong, twirling a strand of her hair, whispered to Zhu Zhuqing, "He's not just a support spirit master, is he? That power he used… it's not normal. I want to know more about him."
Zhu Zhuqing, her eyes sharp in the darkness, nodded slightly. "He's hiding something. I felt it during the exam. His control, his strength… it's not what he claims." Her voice was low, but there was a hint of determination. "I'm going to find out what he's really capable of."
Ning Rongrong smirked, her competitive spirit flaring. "Oh, you're interested too? Well, don't think you'll get ahead of me. Tang San's intriguing, and I'm not letting him slip away that easily."
Zhu Zhuqing's lips twitched, almost a smile. "We'll see who gets to him first."
Meanwhile, Xiao Wu crept through the shadows, her rabbit-like agility making her nearly silent. She reached Tang San's hut and hesitated at the door, her heart pounding. "Third Brother's alone in there… I just want to make sure he's okay," she told herself, but her flushed cheeks betrayed other feelings.
Inside, Tang San sensed her approach and smiled faintly. He opened the door just as Xiao Wu raised her hand to knock. "Xiao Wu, couldn't stay away, could you?" he teased, his tone gentle but playful.
Xiao Wu pouted, stepping inside. "Don't get cocky, Third Brother. I just… wanted to check on you. That hut's a mess, and Dai Mubai's up to no good assigning you here."
Tang San chuckled, closing the door. "I can handle Dai Mubai. But thanks for worrying. Want to sit? The bed's small, but it's cozy."
Xiao Wu's face reddened, but she sat beside him, her shoulder brushing his. "You were amazing today. That hammer… what was that, really?"
Before Tang San could answer, a soft knock interrupted them. Ning Rongrong's voice came through the door. "Tang San? It's me. Can I come in?"
Tang San exchanged a glance with Xiao Wu, who looked mildly annoyed but nodded. He opened the door, revealing Ning Rongrong, her eyes gleaming with curiosity.
"Couldn't sleep either?" Tang San asked, stepping aside.
Ning Rongrong slipped in, her gaze flickering between Tang San and Xiao Wu. "I figured you'd be up, plotting something. That stunt with Zhao Wuji… I want answers, Tang San."
Xiao Wu crossed her arms. "You're not the only one. I was here first, Rongrong."
The tension was palpable, but before it could escalate, a shadow moved outside the window. Zhu Zhuqing's voice, cool and composed, cut through. "If you're having a meeting, you forgot to invite me."
Tang San sighed, opening the window to let Zhu Zhuqing in. Her cat-like grace made her entrance silent, but her eyes locked onto Tang San with an intensity that matched the others.
"Well," Tang San said, leaning against the wall with a wry smile, "looks like I've got an audience tonight. What do you all want to know?"
Ning Rongrong spoke first, her tone direct. "That power you used—it's not just Blue Silver Grass. You're hiding something big. I want to know what it is, and… I want to work with you. You're not like anyone else here."
Zhu Zhuqing nodded. "You're strong. Stronger than you let on. I need to know if I can trust you, Tang San. And if you're staying, I want to train with you."
Xiao Wu, not to be outdone, leaned closer. "Third Brother, you know I'm with you no matter what. But you've got to stop keeping secrets from me. We're a team, right?"
Tang San's smile softened. "You're all sharp. I'm flattered. But my secrets… they're tied to my teacher and my goals. I can't spill everything yet. Stay close, though, and you'll see more than you expect."
The girls exchanged glances, a mix of rivalry and determination in their eyes. They weren't just guarding Tang San from external threats—they were staking their claims, each wanting to be closest to him.
From the woods, Hu Liena watched, her fox-like smile widening. "Oh, little brother, you've got a fan club already," she murmured. "But Bibi Dong's coming, and I'm not letting these girls steal you first."
Tang Hao, still hidden, clenched his fists. "Xiao San… you're drawing too much attention. I need to know who's behind you." His gaze shifted to Hu Liena, sensing her Spirit Hall aura.
As the night deepened, the hut became a battleground of subtle glances and unspoken challenges. Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were plotting their next moves to win Tang San's trust, while Xiao Wu held her ground as his closest ally. With Bibi Dong's arrival looming, Tang San knew the real storm was yet to come.
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