This guy really hit hard.
Her abdomen still throbbed faintly.
Her proud flames were utterly suppressed by his Extreme Ice—like a son meeting his father. Not a shred of advantage remained.
Su Wen smiled kindly.
Two personal principles: first, I never hit women. Second—gender is irrelevant.
Expecting mercy? That's something only simps do.
He hadn't even followed up with another attack. He'd already shown restraint.
And he'd controlled his strength....no broken ribs, no serious injuries. At most, she'd hurt for a while.
He didn't dislike Wu Feng. At worst, she was just an overly protective kid.
But since she kept provoking him, this was the fastest way to quiet her down.
"Yes. Eight years old," Su Wen replied cheerfully.
"Pretty average, I guess.
Ning Tian's lips twitched.
As a direct descendant of a top-tier faction, she knew the strength of her peers well.
Her own talent was exceptional; among those her age, only Dai Huabin from the White Tiger Duke's Mansion could rival her.....both around Level 16 or 17.
They stood far above other so-called geniuses.
Both were almost guaranteed to reach Soul Elder before entering Shrek Academy in four years.
But now...
A monster she'd never heard of had appeared, completely surpassing them.
And he was already Level 21.
Four years later… would he reach Soul Ancestor?!
Ning Tian's pupils contracted.
It didn't sound impossible at all.
Her confidence took a serious hit.
Wu Feng, meanwhile, pouted. Though still a child who forgot pain easily, she was unusually quiet on the return journey—finally giving Su Wen some peace.
"Then this is where we part ways," Yan Shaozhe said, nodding to Elder Zhu.
Ning Tian waved enthusiastically.
Wu Feng let out a long sigh of relief and reluctantly muttered her goodbye.
Su Wen watched as Anyang City gradually faded from view.
Shrek… I'm back.
Ah—Xiao Wen is back!!"
Shrek Academy, Outer Court.
Beneath the women's dormitory.
Su Wen maintained a perfectly blank expression as he endured a physical impact of mass.
Ma Xiaotao, radiant with joy, charged forward and wrapped him in her arms, squeezing him enthusiastically while her hands roamed freely.
"Let big sister Xiao Tao check—are you hurt anywhere?"
"With Dean Yan around, how could I possibly be injured?"
Su Wen replied helplessly.
Curious gazes immediately gathered from all directions.
Though evening was approaching, many male students still lingered downstairs.....some waiting for girlfriends, others clearly planning something questionable later at night.
A few hoped for a goodnight kiss before drifting away contentedly.
As for the small grove nearby—completely empty.
Anyone who could enter Shrek Academy was rarely a commoner. One wouldn't stoop to such behavior.
And if someone really couldn't wait, they would simply arrange an overnight absence with their roommates in advance.
For example....Bei Bei in the original records, who had long mastered the art of climbing into Tang Ya's dormitory window.
(Incidentally, Tang Ya's roommate was Jiang Nannan.)
…Anyway.
Ma Xiaotao, now a fourth-year student, was a celebrity throughout the Outer Court.
Stunning looks.
Explosive figure.
Explosive temper.
Explosive strength.
A Level 44 Battle Soul Master.
It was said she had nearly crippled a suitor in the Soul Arena just two days ago.
Usually, she carried herself like an arrogant, domineering queen....beautiful and untouchable.
So seeing this side of her left everyone stunned.
"Is that Xiao Tao's little brother?"
"But it's not vacation—relatives shouldn't be allowed inside the academy, right?"
"Xiao Tao has this side too? Though that little brother is pretty handsome, hehe…"
Listening to the whispered comments, Su Wen frowned slightly.
Being surrounded by so many women was honestly uncomfortable.
Especially with long legs swaying everywhere.
Girls in the Douluo world were generally tall....1.75 meters was average.
Meanwhile, Su Wen was only 1.5 meters tall at the moment.
Suffocating.
"Eh? Is this your little brother?"
A cool, clear voice rang out.
Su Wen instinctively turned.
A girl in a light-blue long dress walked over. Her legs were especially long and straight, her face cold and refined, tinged with faint surprise.
Her skin was exceptionally fair—so much so that faint blue veins were visible beneath its jade-like surface.
"Luochen?"
Ma Xiaotao's eyes lit up.
"Let me introduce you. This is my roommate and best friend—Ling Luochen. Level 37 Soul Elder. Ice-type martial soul."
"Senior Ling."
Su Wen nodded politely.
"Your real brother?"
Ling Luochen's pale blue eyes examined Su Wen with innate indifference.
"Not exactly....but he lives in the Sea God Pavilion."
Ma Xiaotao blinked innocently.
"The Sea God Pavilion?!"
Ling Luochen froze.
Those words represented the absolute core of Shrek Academy.
Living there meant only one thing.
"Hello."
Ling Luochen's expression immediately grew more serious as she extended her slender hand.
"Senior."
Su Wen replied calmly and reached out.
The moment their palms touched.....
Ling Luochen shuddered violently.
Her pupils shrank.
She grabbed Su Wen's arm reflexively, eyes rippling like disturbed water.
"Extreme Ice?!"
The aura appeared for only an instant—then vanished.
Yet it was unmistakable.
Her voice wavered.
"Extreme Ice?"
Ma Xiaotao widened her eyes, stunned.
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