Facing someone whose soul power level was far superior to her own, Chen Qingling didn't dare to be negligent and immediately used her strongest soul skill.
Sound of the Butterfly God!
The pair of Light Goddess Butterfly wings on Chen Qingling's jade back fluttered at a special and strange frequency.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The Sound of the Butterfly God was heart-stirring, with lingering echoes.
For mental attacks, the vast majority of soul masters had no soul skills to resist, and could only rely on their own willpower to endure.
Zhao Wuji's eyes were bloodshot, and he clutched his head in unbearable pain.
"Ah…"
Looking at Zhao Wuji, whose face was filled with pain, Chen Qingling's expression was indifferent, as if she didn't see him.
Mercy to your enemy is cruelty to yourself.
Chen Qingling understood this great principle.
After a long while.
Zhao Wuji couldn't hold on any longer and immediately begged for mercy, "I dare not, I dare not anymore. Please, show leniency and spare me."
The moment the words left his mouth, Zhao Wuji felt like he'd lost all face.
He never expected to lose to a little girl, especially with such a disparity in their soul power levels!
Theoretically, Zhao Wuji shouldn't have lost, but in reality, he was utterly defeated.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes widened in shock.
Chen Qingling actually won against a Soul Saint! This is simply unbelievable!
If even Qingling is this strong, I wonder how strong her father is?
This was beyond Zhu Zhuqing's imagination.
"Get lost, and don't bother Zhuqing and me anymore," Chen Qingling roared.
Withdrawing the Sound of the Butterfly God, Zhao Wuji finally felt better and scrambled away.
He couldn't stay in this place for another second; it was too embarrassing.
As soon as Zhao Wuji returned to Shrek Academy, he bumped into Flender.
"Wuji, back so soon? Hahaha!"
Zhao Wuji shook his head bitterly, "Principal... it's not what you think."
"Huh?!" Flender was stunned. It wasn't what he expected. What did Zhao Wuji mean?
"What do you mean, Wuji? Don't tell me you can't beat a junior!"
"I..." Zhao Wuji was extremely aggrieved, his head hung low, too ashamed to look at Flender.
"Seriously, Wuji, what's going on? You're not telling me you actually lost to a junior?" Flender was speechless.
He remembered Zhao Wuji as a fierce, ruthless man, once hunted by the Spirit Hall.
Now, as a teacher at Shrek Academy, he'd become a completely different person?
"Principal... you don't understand. She has a spirit soul skill that affects the mind. I have no experience with that, so I couldn't win."
"I thought my fifth soul skill would be enough to handle her easily, but she blocked it."
"Sigh... I underestimated her. If I had gone all out, I wouldn't have lost."
An excuse is just a lie.
Flender was silent for a moment, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
A junior with such strength was definitely not ordinary!
Her background was probably terrifyingly large!
It wasn't something they, a small Shrek Academy, could afford to provoke.
Flender considered it carefully and was terrified, unable to help but swallow.
"Don't cause her any trouble in the future; we can't afford to provoke her."
"Huh?!" Zhao Wuji was dumbfounded; his simple mind couldn't comprehend it at all.
"Why..."
"Don't you think about what forces are behind her?"
"Right… Shoot, I didn't offend her, did I? Should I apologize?"
This scene perfectly embodied the act of bullying the weak.
"Did she say anything before you left?"
"She said, 'Get lost, don't bother us again.'"
Flender sighed in relief, "That's good, that's good…"
"Teacher Zhao, you're back!" Dai Mubai, who had just finished resting, came out for a walk and saw Zhao Wuji and Flender.
"Mubai, I need to tell you something. Don't cause any more trouble for them. We can't afford to offend them." Dai Mubai: ???
What exactly happened? What caused Teacher Wuji and Dean Flender to do a complete 180? "My revenge? Just going to let it go?"
A surge of emotion had triggered something. Dai Mubai felt a tightness in his chest, unable to bear it. His vision went black, and he fainted.
"Mubai! Are you alright?!"
The medical room of Notting Academy.
Tang San lay on the bed, his eyes vacant. Was something wrong with him down there?
Yu Xiaogang looked at the listless Tang San, his heart aching. "Xiao San, don't be too sad. There are ways to treat it; it can definitely be cured, this… short and weak problem."
Tang San gave a self-deprecating smile. "Easier said than done!"
"I want to be alone for a while."
"Alright…" Yu Xiaogang immediately left the hospital room.
At this moment, Tang San's expression showed neither joy nor sorrow. His eyes were filled with hatred, completely consumed by it.
"Why…"
"Why!"
"Why does the heavens treat me so unfairly! Why!"
Tang San roared hysterically, not understanding why his father, a Douluo, didn't avenge him!
Why! Could it be… that he was afraid?
Just watching him being bullied by outsiders, nearly dying, with more than ten ribs broken, and leaving him with a weak constitution! How could Tang San not be furious! How could he not be resentful!
He clenched his fists, grinding his teeth. "I will get stronger! Strong enough that no one can bully me!"
"I will make everyone who has wronged me pay!"
"Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Chen Xin!"
"That Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan…!"
"I will remember this!"
Tang San secretly vowed to repay today's humiliation a hundredfold in the future! ...
Rose Hotel.
Chen Qingling and Zhu Zhuqing lay on the bed. "We're so tired after playing all day. Let's go to sleep."
"Qingling, you have such a regular schedule. You make the most of every day."
"Hehe, of course! I lived with my father before, and every day was like this. I'm used to it."
"Going to sleep now."
As soon as the words left her mouth, Chen Qingling closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at the sleeping Qingling, a smile on her face. "It's so nice to have you by my side, Qingling."
"I wish we could be together forever."
But Zhu Zhuqing knew that all good things must come to an end. One day, they would separate, go their separate ways.
While one could sleep peacefully, another harbored a faint sadness.
Chen Shenggē held the Xiaoyao Sword, sighing helplessly. "Sigh, my dear daughter, tomorrow I have to find a suitable soul beast to obtain your fourth soul ring."
"You can't keep playing around."
His strength was linked to his daughter's. Whatever level she was, he was roughly the same.
He was only slightly stronger than her.
Considering Qingling's playful nature, Chen Shenggē covered his forehead. "Forget it. I can't count on my daughter to be sensible. I'll have to do it myself!"
The next morning.
A ray of sunlight shone on Qingling's cheek, and she sleepily opened her eyes.
The first thing she saw was Zhu Zhuqing's face, close at hand. She instinctively reached out and pinched her cheek.
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