Butt spanking.
I wonder what Ning Tian thinks about it.
Senior Sister and Gu Yuena, however, really liked it.
Hmm, with the Silver Dragon King's special permission, only in that kind of situation would spanking her butt not be considered disrespectful.
"Wait until I'm done. Your and Wu Feng's assessments will be tomorrow. We'll go to the Nine Treasure Pavilion together and stay there overnight."
"Huh?"
Feeling the strange sensation on her calf, Ning Tian, with a blush on her cheeks, nodded slightly. It was perfect; she had prepared some clothes during the holiday.
An Zhen, who didn't know that his girl's thoughts were different from his own, looked towards the high platform.
"Senior Brother, let Yu Tong and me go next."
A soul sound rang in Yan Shaozhe's ear, learned from Electrolux.
Yan Shaozhe didn't refuse and whispered softly to Du Weilian beside him.
A moment later, the student after Dai Huabin successfully defeated a hundred-year Spirit Beast.
"Class One, Huo Yutong!"
Du Weilian took over the position of the examiner.
At this moment, Dai Huabin, hearing Huo Yutong's name, suddenly looked up.
It was that Spirit Grandmaster who made him fail the freshman assessment, the guy who snatched his class leader position in Class One!
"Thousand-year Spirit Beast."
The blue-haired cutie called out.
"Okay."
Du Weilian didn't hesitate and directly pressed the spirit tool button.
He remembered this Spirit Eye girl.
He even saw the Dean apologizing to her in the office this afternoon, inviting her to join the Martial Soul Department, and finally, the Dean added that it was An Zhen who said it, and only then did the young girl agree.
However, Du Weilian's impression of Huo Yutong still remained on the Wu Hun Fusion Skill. Since that was the case, he would see what kind of talent could make a prominent figure like the Dean act with such humility.
"Roar!"
A giant lion stepped out of the cage, its crimson fur like burning flames. It was a Flame Lion, and moreover, the king among its species, a Flame Lion King.
In the audience, a pair of gloomy eyes stared intently at Huo Yutong below. A mere trash Spirit, a useless Spirit Master, dared to choose a thousand-year Spirit Beast just like him.
After a roar, its cold orange eyes fixed on the small figure. The male lion, having found its prey, began to run, like an enormous fireball, rushing towards Huo Yutong with rolling heat waves.
Under everyone's gaze, Huo Yutong didn't rush to use her Spirit.
"What is the class leader doing?"
The students of Class One expressed their confusion.
"Roar!"
A high-pitched dragon's roar sounded.
In an instant, not only the battle arena but even the temperature in the audience plummeted. A biting cold wind came from nowhere, making some physically weaker support system Spirit Masters shiver uncontrollably.
The young girl walked slowly forward in white short boots. Her starry eyes were now ice-white vertical pupils like ten-thousand-year profound ice. Small ice-white dragon horns resembled a crown, and scales, like beauty marks, adorned her lovely cheeks.
"twin spirits!"
Exclamations erupted from the audience.
"Boom!"
The moment the dragon's roar sounded, the originally majestic Flame Lion King immediately fell flat on its face. The ground was already covered in ice and snow, yet the Lion King couldn't get up, didn't dare to get up. The most primitive fear from its bloodline occupied all its senses, losing even its basic survival instinct at this moment. It could only lie on the ground, making whimpering sounds like a crying cub.
At this moment, the entire Dou Hun District was plunged into ice and snow. Not only was the Flame Lion King uncomfortable, but the students in the audience were also suffering. The biting cold wind struck their faces like knives, especially for Beast Spirit Masters; not only were their bodies trembling, but their souls were trembling as well.
"Ugh."
Wu Feng directly collapsed onto the ground.
Flames, Red Dragon.
For her, it was like a young Red Dragon encountering a terrifying Frost Giant Dragon in a World of ice and snow—no, a Dragon King. Even though it wasn't specifically targeting her, a sense of submission rose within her.
Light fell, melting the ice and snow like the warm sun in winter. Yan Shaozhe raised his hand, shielding the students in the audience. At the same time, a giant Tree of Life appeared above the beast-fighting arena. The seventh black spirit ring lit up, and the Tree of Life Spirit's true body appeared. Life-filled green light fell, alleviating the students' physical discomfort.
"Domain!"
Yan Shaozhe's excited face suddenly appeared in front of Huo Yutong. "Student Huo Yutong, was the ability you just used a Domain?"
"Yes."
Huo Yutong nodded gently, glanced at her classmates on the platform, and apologized, "I'm sorry, this is a Domain inherent to my Spirit. I haven't mastered it yet and can't quite control its power."
"It's fine."
A Domain inherent to her Spirit!
Yan Shaozhe was very excited; this was a huge gain.
"Who! Who is it!"
A burly red-haired old man, leading a group of people, rushed out from the side door. "Who is so bored as to release dragon's might in the beast-fighting arena!"
"Elder Gong."
Yan Shaozhe stepped forward to explain.
"A second-year student, Shao Zhe, don't try to fool this old man." Gong Changlong didn't believe it. No matter how powerful a second-year student's Spirit was, how much of its pressure could it exert at this moment?
"Elder Gong, this is indeed the truth."
Gong Changlong looked at Huo Yutong behind Yan Shaozhe, raised his hand, and a powerful pulling force came from his palm, even forming ripples of heat waves around him. An ice-white scale-covered Dragon Claw lifted and clenched into a fist, and the surging extreme cold directly suppressed the surrounding heat waves, striking Gong Changlong's hand with full force without reservation.
"Hiss, hiss~"
A steaming sound arose.
Large amounts of white mist enveloped the two figures.
"Elder Gong, if you have something, go to the Dean."
A fair hand gently waved, and the steam, like white mist, instantly solidified, turning into ice and snow falling to the ground, revealing the handsome young man within.
"An Zhen Gege!" Huo Yutong exclaimed joyfully. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, she would have already thrown herself into An Zhen's arms.
"Good boy, who are you?"
Gong Changlong looked at his frozen palm, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes. And that person's power was very unusual.
"My teacher is Mu En."
Gong Changlong: ...
"Is that how you introduce yourself?"
"Is that how you attack a student?"
In the original work, this guy wanted to teach Lord Huo a lesson. Of course, the other party's strength just now was not small, but An Zhen was much stronger now than Lord Huo in the original work.
"Who let that little fellow scare all the Spirit Beasts under ten thousand years in this old man's beast enclosure until they were pissing and shitting themselves and paralyzed on the ground? Do you know how hard it is to clean up?"
"Entering the Dou Hun District and releasing one's Spirit for assessment is not against the rules." His Yu Tong followed the proper procedures. Can one blame oneself for being fat if the bed collapses, instead of blaming the bed's poor quality?
Gong Changlong was speechless.
Indeed, there was no violation. One couldn't blame the student for being too strong.
"No, you also have the dragon's might from just now, and that kid also has it. Are you brothers?"
"No, I can copy Spirits."
"There's such an ability?" Gong Changlong was puzzled. "Alright, show this old man, and I won't pursue that little girl's actions."
And a ready-made subject?
Under the surprised gazes of the teachers and students in the audience, as well as Yan Shaozhe and Gong Changlong, four spirit rings—yellow, yellow, purple, orange-gold—appeared around An Zhen. They were surprised by An Zhen's Spirit Ancestor cultivation and also by the orange-gold spirit ring, which had never appeared in the history of Spirit Masters.
An Zhen did not release the aura of his fourth spirit ring. This was a genuine Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion spirit ring; if its aura were released, the Spirit Beasts in the beast-fighting arena would be terrified again.
Two yellow spirit rings lit up one after another. The next moment, An Zhen's palm transformed into a flaming beast paw.
"The World is full of wonders."
Gong Changlong sighed, looking at the Spirit identical to his own. If this kid hadn't already taken Elder Mu as his teacher, he would really want to take him as a disciple.
"Alright, this old man keeps his word. I won't ask what that little girl's Spirit is. You may go."
An Zhen didn't move and said, "Elder Gong, it's my turn for the assessment."
"Your assessment? All the Spirit Beasts under ten thousand years are paralyzed. Where am I going to find a Spirit Beast for your assessment?"
An Zhen gently shook his head and said with a smile, "No, I want a ten-thousand-year one, the stronger the better."
"You're not planning to use that Ice Dragon Spirit from just now, are you?"
"No."
"Huh?"
Gong Changlong looked at Yan Shaozhe.
Although he felt that the orange-gold spirit ring was extraordinary, wasn't this kid a bit too overconfident?
Yan Shaozhe suppressed his curiosity. "Junior Brother, are you sure?"
"Of course, it's not me fighting anyway."
Although puzzled by An Zhen's inexplicable words, Yan Shaozhe still nodded slightly to Gong Changlong. "Elder Gong, please pick one out."
"Alright, this is what you requested."
At this moment, the audience was bustling with excitement.
The powerful and mysterious Ice Dragon Spirit, the second twin spirits, the Dean's Junior Brother, Mu En? The Dragon God Douluo of yesteryear? The orange-gold spirit ring! A second-year challenging a ten-thousand-year Spirit Beast!
Some were happy, some were sad.
No, it should be intense hatred.
Dai Huabin's face was twisted as he gripped the handrail, his ferocious expression deterring anyone from approaching, even his fiancée Zhu Lu, who sat far away on the other side. The palm print on the cat-eared girl Zhu Lu's face had disappeared due to the healing from the Tree of Life just now, but the consequences of that slap had not vanished.
Deserted by all?
No, it was self-inflicted.
If White Tiger Duke's wife and Dai Huabin hadn't oppressed Huo Yutong and her mother, this wouldn't have happened today.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Heavy footsteps accompanied by low growls came from the cage.
When that Spirit Beast appeared, even Yan Shaozhe in the stands couldn't help but stand up.
"Ten-thousand-year Darkgold Bear!"
It was a giant bear with dark gold fur, its towering body like facing a city wall. As a relatively excellent ten-thousand-year Spirit Beast with good bloodline, it knew it was being kept in captivity. Its beast eyes were emotionless, filled with desire for slaughter and destruction. Its terrifying aura startled the students in the audience.
Except for lacking a pair of extremely destructive claws, its overall statistics could completely qualify it as a Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear.
"Good sense of oppression."
Although it was slightly different from what he expected, there was no fear in his dark eyes, only an eager expression. An Zhen was a little excited and exhilarated.
Currently, there were no opponents his age. Which boy hasn't anticipated a passionate battle? Without using the Dragon King's power, this opponent was very suitable.
"Ice Emperor, wake up, it's time to fight."