Unexpectedly, he actually mistook me for a sister?
Although Yaolan knew that after approaching the medicine master identity, his appearance would become more androgynous, he never expected Tang Wulin to mistake him for a sister.
But this was actually good — in this current form, he was very deceptive. Handling a little boy would be easy!
"What's the matter, little friend?"
Yaolan didn't reveal his true gender. Instead, a kind smile appeared on his face, completely embodying the gentle big sister image.
"Um, how should I say this… it's just that…"
After snapping back to reality, Tang Wulin became awkward. He didn't know how to talk to this "sister." He couldn't just blurt out the truth, right?
"Sis, there's something about you that's attracting me."
That kind of sentence sounded weird — and easily misinterpreted.
Tang Wulin was genuinely a good kid. Unless someone was bullying him, he wouldn't be rude to others without reason.
But now, he really felt a bit conflicted.
Just then, Yaolan waved his hand, signaling Tang Wulin to come closer.
"Little brother, I know what kind of question you have. Come here and rest for a bit! Once you've rested, your question will be resolved!"
"Th-thank you, big sister!" Tang Wulin was surprised, but driven by instinct, he came over and, following Yaolan's lead, sat on the other side next to Na'er.
Ah! So close!
Tang Wulin's expression became a bit awkward — after all, he was in the arms of a stranger, and a very beautiful big sister at that. But for some reason, he felt an inexplicable warmth from this sister.
"So comfortable…"
Within less than a minute, Tang Wulin's consciousness began to blur, his eyelids slowly closing as he fell into a deep sleep.
All of this was under Yaolan's control!
Na'er's transformation was nearly complete. Next, Yaolan just needed to inject the Golden Dragon King's power. To put it simply:
Yaolan, permission granted!
Golden and Silver Twin Stars, Immortal Power!
Golden Dragon King! Silver Dragon King! Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Dragons of the Abyss!
Oh yes!
Call out my name—
Dragon God Na'er · Dragon Ancestor Form!
That was basically what was happening. But before releasing the power, Yaolan remembered one more thing: inside Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King seal, there was still an entity called "Old Tang," the divine consciousness of the Buddha.
"To be safe, I'll use this…"
In the blink of an eye, Yaolan's eyes became vacant, a purple glow filling his pupils. Everything around the three was enveloped in purple light.
Soon, this power condensed at Yaolan's fingertip, and just like with Na'er, he infused it seamlessly into Tang Wulin's body.
But unlike Na'er, Yaolan did not plan to make Tang Wulin his clone or grant him any power. He only used this purple energy to dissolve the Golden Dragon King's seal inside Tang Wulin, along with the lingering consciousness of Tang San.
Crack!
With something breaking, golden light began to glow around Tang Wulin, quickly forming a golden dragon head. But just as the dragon head was about to roar toward the sky, Yaolan grabbed it and shoved it directly into Na'er's body. The entire process was brutally simple.
From this point on, Tang San's consciousness ceased to exist, and the Golden Dragon King's power was transferred into Na'er's body.
To be able to pull off such an operation so easily, the power Yaolan used was no ordinary force — it belonged to the Void Star God IX!
Although it was a divine consciousness, under the influence of Void power, it became meaningless and was easily eliminated by Yaolan.
For everything lost, something is gained; for every gain, something is lost.
Tang Wulin losing the Golden Dragon King's power was not a bad thing. Although all he had left was the Blue Silver Grass, he no longer had to bear responsibilities that were not his. Instead, he could live like a normal person.
After all, wasn't this all Tang San's ten-thousand-year plan's fault?
"Since Tang San's consciousness is gone, then Tang Hao and A Yin probably won't wake up anytime soon…"
"Next, it's up to me!"
Time passed by the second. The dismissal time at Hongshan Academy had long ended, and there shouldn't have been anyone else passing through here.
But at this moment, hurried footsteps came from afar, without any sign of soul power — clearly just a normal person. Holding a flashlight, the figure ran frantically along the road, seemingly searching for something.
"Wulin! Where are you?"
With the voice came the identity of the caller — Tang Wulin's foster father, Tang Ziran. Obviously, worried because his child had been gone too long, he was calling out anxiously.
Then, as if spotting something, Tang Ziran sprinted quickly toward Yaolan, his expression growing excited.
"Thank goodness, Wulin, I found you…"
"Sir? Are you this boy's father?" Before Tang Ziran could say anything, Yaolan spoke first.
"I'm Wulin's father. What's going on here?" Tang Ziran stepped closer, noticing a problem. Why was his child sleeping with two girls? Was something wrong?
"I'm very sorry. My sister and I were resting here. Then I saw a little friend wandering in a daze, so I called him over to rest. I was planning to wake him up later but ended up falling asleep myself… You must have been very worried, right?" Yaolan sighed.
"It's fine, it's fine!"
When Tang Ziran learned his child was just late due to an accident, he was relieved — he had thought Wulin was kidnapped!
"Wulin, wake up! We're going home!"
At Tang Ziran's call, Tang Wulin's consciousness gradually returned. He looked around confused, not understanding the situation.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What did I do?
"Ah!"
Before Tang Wulin could make sense of things, Tang Ziran gave him a chop to the head.
"Wulin, we're going home! Quickly thank this big sister. She stayed by your side while you were asleep."
"Ah!" Tang Wulin cried out, remembering what happened, and quickly bowed to Yaolan.
"Sister, thank you for your help!"
"No need to thank me… Maybe I'm a bad guy?" Yaolan smiled lightly, making it unclear if he was joking or serious.
But in Tang Wulin's mind, this sister was definitely joking. He smiled shyly — after all, he still remembered that familiar warmth he felt from her!
"Can we meet again someday?"
"Who knows? Leave it to fate!"
"Oh, right!" Just as they were leaving, Yaolan suddenly remembered something, pointed lightly at himself with slender fingers, and smiled teasingly.
"One thing I need to clarify:
I'm not a sister, I'm a brother!"
Crack!
As if something shattered, Tang Wulin's expression froze instantly. He opened his mouth slightly, forming a surprised "Ah?"
Tang Wulin: So everything that just happened was meaningless!
Looks like the Void power really took effect!