"Xiao Wu, are you really going to be good?" Ye Qiu whispered, leaning close to her ear.
"O-of course! I'll definitely listen to you, as long as you don't bully me..." Xiao Wu didn't know where to put her hands, looking a little lost.
"Then you'll be obedient and go back to Holy Soul Village for the holidays." Ye Qiu's voice suddenly turned serious. He looked at Xiao Wu intently and gently let her go.
"But I don't want to..."
Xiao Wu was stunned. Her small mouth puckered, and she looked at Ye Qiu, crestfallen.
"You have to go, whether you like it or not."
Ye Qiu frowned, speaking sternly. Helplessly, Ye Qiu could only forcefully grab her hand. Their fingers interlaced, and a black fluid enveloped Xiao Wu's hand.
Through their shared connection, Ye Qiu immediately informed Xiao Wu that the place he was going to had a Title Douluo.
Xiao Wu's body trembled, her face paling, and a sense of fear welled up within her.
Ye Qiu sensed the terror in her heart and gently pinched her cheek. "Can you be a good girl and stay in Holy Soul Village now?"
Xiao Wu looked at Ye Qiu, nodding blankly. She looked at him worriedly, puzzled.
"Ye Qiu, why are you going to that kind of place?"
"I can't tell you yet, but I promise I'll bring you a gift when I come back." Ye Qiu smiled softly, releasing her small hand and pinching her cheek. "Alright, be good. Help me pick up the towel."
Thinking that Ye Qiu was about to leave her alone, Xiao Wu was a little unhappy. She seemed not to have heard anything about the gift Ye Qiu mentioned. Clenching her teeth, she slapped Ye Qiu's hand away, like a little abandoned woman. She said coquettishly, "Your stuff, you go pick it up yourself. I'm Sister Xiao Wu! I'm not going to serve you."
After she finished speaking, Xiao Wu glared at Ye Qiu and quickly returned to her bed. She lay there motionless, curled up like a wounded kitten.
"She has quite the temper."
Ye Qiu shrugged, not bothering to pay attention to her. He turned and took out his small stash, counting out dozens of Gold Soul Coins.
Soul Masters could receive one Gold Soul Coin each month, Soul Grand Masters ten, and Soul Elders a hundred. Over the years, he'd saved quite a bit of money. Every year when he returned to Holy Soul Village, Ye Qiu would hand over dozens of Gold Soul Coins to Old Jack.
He gathered the money and then took out his small cloth bag containing lollipops, putting everything together. Just as he was about to get up and go to Xiao Wu, a figure appeared at the door, wearing a jeweled belt around his waist.
Still at the door, Tang San greeted Ye Qiu, "Ye Qiu, I heard you broke through to level thirty-two?"
"Xiao San, I didn't expect you to be so well-informed. No need to envy your brother, you'll get there eventually!" Ye Qiu patted Tang San's shoulder as he walked over.
His smile was more radiant than ever. He was hoping Tang San would give him more Hidden Weapons soon, so he could draw all the blueprints.
"Although I'll become a Soul Elder eventually, I'm still lagging behind you and Xiao Wu quite a bit." Tang San smiled wryly. His cultivation had clearly been in the lead at the beginning.
However, Ye Qiu had indeed been working hard, dragging Xiao Wu to bed for cultivation day and night.
"By the way, what's wrong with Xiao Wu?" Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, who was lying on the bed motionless. He had never seen Xiao Wu like this before, except when Ye Qiu had beaten her up, but Ye Qiu hadn't hit her in a long time.
"Oh, maybe she's just been too tired from training lately," Ye Qiu said with a chuckle, offering a somewhat reasonable explanation.
Xiao Wu, lying on the bed, listened to Ye Qiu's voice, gritting her teeth and secretly annoyed. Accompanying Ye Qiu in training, helping him out, was something she did willingly; she didn't feel tired at all! "Hmph!"
A cold snort came from Xiao Wu's bed.
"Ye Qiu, you didn't bully Xiao Wu again, did you?" Tang San looked at them both strangely, a playful smile on his face. They must have had another disagreement.
"It's not like that!" Ye Qiu waved his hand; he really hadn't bullied Xiao Wu this time.
"Then why does Xiao Wu seem so unhappy?" Tang San looked surprised; Ye Qiu always admitted it when he hit Xiao Wu.
"Maybe she's a little upset that I can't play with her this holiday," Ye Qiu said casually, putting his little stash of Gold Soul Coins into the bundle Xiao Wu had prepared for him.
"I see." Tang San nodded and soon noticed something amiss. "Hmm? This year, Xiao Wu isn't going back to Holy Soul Village with us?"
"It's not her, it's me."
"You?!" Tang San looked at him in surprise, his eyes filled with confusion.
"Yes, it's me. I want to take advantage of this last holiday before graduation to go out and explore, to see the outside world." Ye Qiu spread his arms, like a young man with ideals about to take flight, his face filled with conviction.
Tang San's mouth twitched slightly. This look on Ye Qiu's face was completely different from his usual flippant demeanor. Moreover, it felt a bit off.
"Then I wish you a pleasant journey in advance!" Tang San didn't stop him. He knew that Ye Qiu had always been independent. Instead, he started to care about Xiao Wu's whereabouts. "Speaking of which, what about Xiao Wu?!"
"Xiao Wu, that depends on her." Ye Qiu shrugged casually and turned to look at Xiao Wu, who had already sat up and whose eyes were filled with resentment.
In the end, Xiao Wu still decided to follow Ye Qiu's suggestion and go to Holy Soul Village for this holiday. At the very least, she could eat and drink well at Old Jack's house and be the big sister of Holy Soul Village!
Night had fallen, and the entire Notting City was shrouded in darkness, except for the Seventh Dorm, where lights still shone.
Xiao Wu was quietly packing her things.
Ye Qiu and Tang San were sparring outside their dorm.
Because he was concealing some of his abilities, Ye Qiu wasn't using his full strength.
Similarly, Tang San wasn't going all out either.
But even if Tang San went all out and used his Hidden Weapons, Ye Qiu wouldn't be afraid. Tang San's Hidden Weapons couldn't harm him anyway.
Not only did Tang San not have any powerful Hidden Weapons at this time, but he also didn't even have any decent poisons.
And Ye Qiu's third soul skill...
It just so happened to counteract Tang San's various poisons.
Third Soul Skill, Myriad Devouring Venom Fang!
To Tang San and Yu Xiaogang, Ye Qiu only said that his teeth were simply poisonous. Actually, his third soul skill could comprehensively devour any poison, then transport and store it in the rows of white fangs filled with venom.
If some powerful poison was stored inside and someone got bitten, they could only hope for the best.
This was also the reason Ye Qiu dared to go to the Sunset Forest alone and ruffle Dugu Bo's beard.
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