Douluo Continent: Tang Wulin, Holy Spirit Son

"Xiaoxiao! Stand up!"

"Yes!!!" Xiao Xiao stood up immediately, her body ramrod straight, not even daring to open her eyes.

"Wang Dong! Get down here!"

Zhou Yi turned her head and said angrily. Wang Dong immediately fell off the chair and stood side by side with Tang Wulin, who stood up on his own initiative.

After staring at them for a moment, Zhou Yi returned to the podium without saying a word. The three of them felt immense pressure, and Wang Dong was even more devastated. Sure enough, his worst fear had come true; he was now seen as a troublemaker. He glanced at Tang Wulin, only to see that Tang's bright eyes still held curiosity. Instantly, a surge of anger rushed to Wang Dong's head. "Aaaaaah! What's wrong with this guy?! It's clearly because he bit my finger that this happened! How can he still be so arrogant?!"

Hiding behind Wang Dong, Huo Yuhao observed the frozen atmosphere in the class and told himself to maintain the status quo, to be mindful of every breath he took, and not to give himself away. But the next moment, Zhou Yi's voice rang out again. "Those who fought before school started, stand up!"

Huo Yuhao's breath hitched. He slowly stood up and looked awkwardly at Zhou Yi. Looking into Zhou Yi's sharp eyes, Huo Yuhao felt utterly doomed. Was he going to be expelled right after the start of the semester? Honestly, I don't want to be a bad kid! Can't I just stop associating with these three?!

But the next moment, Zhou Yi's voice rang out again: "Except for Tang Wulin, Wang Dong, and Huo Yuhao, everyone else, get outside and run laps! I already told you the number! Anyone who doesn't finish within the allotted time will be expelled!"

These words shocked everyone. This was utterly outrageous; good people were supposed to be held at gunpoint! Seeing the crowd's surprised reaction, Zhou Yi said sternly, "Surprised? Those who know me don't think so! Because they know! I, Zhou Yi, want energetic students like this! A Soul Master who doesn't fight! Is that what a Soul Master is? Remember this! As Zhou Yi's student, you'd better be arrogant outside! And you!" Zhou Yi looked at Huo Yuhao and said, "You look like you've lost! Listen up, from now on, whenever you fight! You can only win! You can't lose! Everyone sitting down, go run!"

The students in the class finally realized what was happening and stood up, running outside. Looking into the crowd, Xiao Xiao cried out in grievance, "Teacher! Everyone's standing up! Why do I have to go too?" Zhou Yi looked at her calmly and said, "I told you, I'm raising monsters, not infatuated girls!"

Seeing Xiao Xiao's face flushed red as she covered herself and fled in panic, Tang Wulin couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing. Zhou Yi turned to Huo Yuhao and began to question him about the details of yesterday's fight. After listening to Huo Yuhao's description, Zhou Yi said in a deep voice:

"Remember, keep practicing, and find a chance to beat them back, understand?" Huo Yuhao was greatly encouraged and nodded quickly.

But the next moment, Zhou Yi said, "Okay, you guys go for a run too!"

The three of them widened their eyes immediately. Wang Dong said, "Teacher? We hit you on the head with a plate, and you're going to punish us? Aren't you supposed to be energetic?" Zhou Yi immediately retorted angrily:

"Nonsense! You think this is something to be proud of! I told you! We're monsters! Not idiots! Your time is the same as theirs! If you don't finish, you'll be expelled!" In the end, the three fled in panic and came to the playground outside.

On the way, Wang Dong and Tang Wulin laughed and argued about what had just happened. Although they seemed anxious, Huo Yuhao, being a poor student, could immediately tell the difference between genuine and feigned concern.

The two of them were able to chat for so long, which meant they were definitely very relaxed. But what about him? He was so nervous because he was worried about his stamina that he didn't speak to Wang Dong or Tang Wulin the whole way.

As for the other two, they really felt no pressure at all. Wang Dong had been holding back a lot of anger, planning to show off her speed during the run and make this arrogant guy admire her. Just thinking about that scene made Wang Dong feel extremely excited, so from the beginning, she went all out and kept overtaking the people around her.

Feeling his still abundant strength, Wang Dong couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahaha, this ungrateful brat! Now you know how powerful I am! I'll ring you down, then I'll mock you mercilessly, making you utterly subservient to me. From then on, you'll be completely obedient to me!"

Just as he was thinking this, Wang Dong suddenly caught sight of Tang Wulin beside him, and he immediately became very excited. "Oh? It's starting so soon? No rush, no rush, let's run for a while first, then I'll turn around and mock him after one more lap!"

Lost in his own schemes, Wang Dong paid no attention to his facial expressions, which gradually became arrogant and distorted. Tang Wulin glanced at him strangely, but Wang Dong interpreted that look as shock. To maintain his momentum, Wang Dong channeled all his soul power, running desperately, determined to lap Tang Wulin and fulfill her dream.

On the other side, Tang Wulin glanced at Wang Dong with some strangeness, thinking to himself, "Sure enough, this guy is not right in the head. He is probably plotting some evil plan. Speaking of which, why was she so excited to give me food after I took her that day?"

I have this feeling that this guy is being so kind by feeding me food because he's trying to fatten me up. Damn it, what is this pervert trying to do? And I'm supposed to share a dorm room with her! What am I going to do? Should I tell the old man at the gate to let me switch dorms?

What's most terrifying isn't what the other party wants to do. With Tang Wulin's strength, as long as he understands the other party's purpose, he has nothing to fear. But the greatest fear comes from the unknown. This sense of dread makes Tang Wulin's hair stand on end. Driven by fear, Tang Wulin runs even faster.

However, during the run, Tang Wulin noticed that someone was managing to keep up. When Tang Wulin slowed down out of curiosity and looked back, he saw a familiar figure.

He was a pale-faced boy with a somewhat cold aura. If he had stayed in another place instead of Shrek Academy in the next few years, his aura would have been even colder.

Yan Feng, the owner of the Bone Dragon Martial Soul, would have been the next core ace that the Holy Spirit Sect was cultivating if Tang Wulin hadn't suddenly appeared. In fact, more than ten years later, this guy would have appeared as an absolute ace in the All-Continent Elite Soul Master Tournament.

But up until now, Yan Feng has never truly fought Tang Wulin. He only had a minor conflict with him at the beginning, and was then severely suppressed by Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline. Since that day, Yan Feng has felt extremely dangerous.

After instinctively stopping his hand, Yan Feng saw the mysterious figure under the black cloak looking back at him coldly. This gave Yan Feng a severe psychological trauma regarding Tang Wulin. Therefore, when he received the mission to monitor Tang Wulin, Yan Feng was devastated.

At first, he absolutely refused, but Long Xiaoyao eventually agreed to take him on as a nominal disciple. He even brought along a skilled agile attack-type Soul Master named Gu Yu, a peer, to help him. With Long Xiaoyao as his backer, Yan Feng finally mustered the courage to agree. But as soon as he set off, he felt he had been tricked. He was indeed a nominal disciple, but this damned Holy Spirit Son was a direct disciple! If something really happened, wouldn't he be the one who was doomed?

Since he was already there, after seeing Tang Wulin by the second-floor railing from afar yesterday, Yan Feng decided to first negotiate with Tang Wulin and test his attitude. So, while running, Yan Feng, who originally intended to keep a low profile, mustered up his courage and followed. However, Tang Wulin seemed to have expected this, and before Yan Feng caught up, he had already slowed down and came right next to him, looking at him.