Douluo Continent: My name is Lu Mingfei, and my martial soul is Lu Mingze.

Lu Mingfei leaned against the headboard, thought for a moment, and then waved his hand.

"Alright, I understand."

"I've noted down Dai Huabin's name. I'll settle the score later when I have the chance."

"Don't be too nervous, you two. Elder Song said he would investigate. Now that he has found out, the academy will definitely take action."

"Elder Song already knows about this from the academy," Huo Yuhao said.

"This morning, Elder Song had someone deliver the Soul Emperor's confession to the Martial Soul Department and the Outer Academy. Dai Huabin has already been taken into custody."

"but--"

"But what?"

"However, the White Tiger Duke's Mansion might put pressure on us." Huo Yuhao frowned.

"Dai Huabin is, after all, a direct descendant of the White Tiger Duke, and with the Duke's mansion backing him, the academy might not do anything to him."

Lu Mingfei picked up the soup bowl again, took a sip, and then said slowly.

"Let's see whether the academy is on the side of reason or power."

"If the academy lets Dai Huabin off the hook because of the White Tiger Duke's mansion, then I will beat him up every time I see him, until he is expelled from school."

"Anyway, Old Song will definitely be on my side when the time comes."

He spoke casually, as if he were talking about what to eat in the cafeteria today, but Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong both realized he wasn't joking.

The three chatted for a while longer, and Huo Yuhao recounted the aftermath of last night's battle to Lu Mingfei.

After Elder Song captured that Soul Emperor, a lot of information was extracted from the interrogation. In addition to Dai Huabin, it also involved several middlemen in the black market. The academy has already sent people to investigate.

As for those Soul Kings?

The bone fragments were all burned away.

After chatting for about half an hour, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong got up and left.

Lu Mingfei reassured them, saying that he was thick-skinned and would recover quickly, and that he would be able to get out of bed and be lively and energetic by tomorrow.

After the two left, the consultation room became quiet again.

Lu Mingfei leaned against the headboard, closed his eyes, and began to silently plan in his mind.

He hadn't really paid much attention to Dai Huabin before.

A young master who cries after being beaten is not worth his attention.

But I never expected that this kid was harboring such a wicked scheme, and he went straight to the Soul Emperor and Soul King to take his life.

good very good.

Lu Mingfei made a mental note of Dai Huabin's mistake, intending to settle the score later.

Although his initial targets were Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, he almost lost his life as well.

So it's all Dai Huabin's fault!

He was just about to lie down and get a good night's sleep when he suddenly felt a scorching heat rushing in from the direction of the door.

The heat wave came so fast that before Lu Mingfei could react, the entire bed was already enveloped in a fiery red light.

The next second, a red figure appeared directly in front of his bed.

Lu Mingfei's pupils suddenly contracted.

Ma Xiaotao.

Today she was wearing a form-fitting red outfit that accentuated her incredibly alluring curves.

Her black hair was loose, with the ends faintly glowing with firelight.

Her face was flushed with an unnatural redness, and her eyes burned with two flames. She looked like a piece of porcelain just taken out of the oven, hot to the touch and with a few fine cracks.

Before Lu Mingfei could speak, Ma Xiaotao had already pounced on him.

That's right, it's a pounce.

She crashed onto Lu Mingfei like a burning flame, her arms tightly gripping his neck and pressing his head against her chest.

Lu Mingfei's face was enveloped by two incredibly soft, elastic mounds, and his nostrils were filled with the smell of sun-dried cotton blankets, but in a scorching hot way, so hot that he almost suffocated.

"Lu Mingfei!"

Ma Xiaotao's voice rang out above him, trembling noticeably and urgently.

"I can't take it anymore! Hurry! Quickly!"

Lu Mingfei's brain completely shut down at that moment.

His face was still buried between those two soft mounds, and his body temperature soared to a dangerous level in 0.3 seconds, his face turning as red as if it had been burned.

What's going on?

What's going on?

who am I?

Where am i?

What is this woman saying?

His younger brother—not Lu Mingze—stood at attention very honestly, which made his mind even more confused.

How old is Lu Mingfei this year?

At the prime of his youth, although he usually acts carefree and irresponsible, he is a pure and innocent young girl in this respect.

If he weren't physically aroused when suddenly being held in the arms of a stunningly beautiful woman with an extremely hot figure, and hearing her say such suggestive things, it would be abnormal for him to not have any physical reaction.

But the problem is—what the hell is going on here?!

"Wait, wait, wait!" Lu Mingfei struggled to pull his head out of Ma Xiaotao's chest, panting heavily.

"Senior, calm down! What are you talking about? What do you mean 'can't'? What do you mean 'hurry up'?"

Ma Xiaotao's face was less than ten centimeters away from him, so close that he could see the fine beads of sweat on her forehead and the flames raging in her eyes. Her breath was scorching hot, like waves of heat hitting Lu Mingfei's face.

Her expression was pained; her brows were tightly furrowed, her lips were trembling slightly, and her teeth were clenched so tightly they were making a grinding sound.

Lu Mingfei saw faint fiery patterns flowing on her skin, a manifestation of the Phoenix Evil Fire running rampant within her body.

"Quickly help me... use your cold attribute... to help me suppress the evil fire..."

Ma Xiaotao spoke haltingly, each word seeming to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

Sister, could you please not speak in that tone?

What you said is really easy for people to misunderstand!

At the same time, Lu Mingfei was also puzzled: How does the compression work? It can't be that two people are closely connected and then exchange items, can it?

"Wait, how do we suppress it—"

Before he could finish speaking, Ma Xiaotao scooped Lu Mingfei up from the bed and hoisted him onto her shoulder. Her phoenix wings spread wide, and with a piercing whooshing sound, she shot out of the clinic window.

Lu Mingfei was carried by her and flew into the air. The evening wind whistled past his ears. He looked down at the houses below that were getting smaller and smaller, and only one thought came to his mind.

Oh no, where are we going to be taken?

Just as Ma Xiaotao was carrying Lu Mingfei out of the clinic, a figure on the ground happened to walk to the door.

Jiang Nannan.

She had already returned to her dormitory, but halfway there she suddenly remembered that Lu Mingfei hadn't eaten yet, so she turned back to the cafeteria, got a meal, and brought it over.

Then she saw the fiery red figure carrying Lu Mingfei flying out of the window.

Jiang Nannan stood there, the lunchbox in her hand making a cracking sound as she gripped it.

Her face was expressionless, but her usually cool eyes were now burning with undisguised anger, and her fists were clenched so tightly that her nails dug into her flesh.

The aura emanating from him was so cold it seemed to freeze, a stark contrast to his usual indifferent and aloof demeanor.

Jiang Nannan stood there, watching the ball of fire grow smaller and smaller in the night sky until it disappeared from sight.

She took a deep breath, placed the lunchbox on the steps outside the clinic, then turned and left, her steps quick and hurried, heading straight for Old Song.