Wang Dong’s expression changed abruptly.
She certainly didn’t want to smash her head against the ground and ruin her face in such a pathetic way!
At the critical moment, a brilliant blue light suddenly erupted from her body.
Behind her, a pair of gorgeous blue butterfly wings suddenly unfurled!
Those wings were breathtakingly beautiful.
The colors on the tips of the forewings transitioned continuously from deep blue, to azure, to light blue; the entire wing surface was like the blue sky inlaid with a ring of light, forming a perfect V-shape.
Faint golden patterns flowed across the wing surfaces, refracting a dreamlike radiance under the setting sun.
Their shape and color were incomparable and flawlessly perfect.
Beautiful, very beautiful, extremely beautiful.
That was the first reaction anyone would have to these wings.
Wang Dong channeled her Soul Power with all her might, flapping her wings violently.
She forcibly broke free from Lin Yaoyang’s hand—which he hadn’t been using his full strength with—and shot straight up into the air, hovering mid-flight.
Two spirit rings rose from beneath her feet, slowly rotating around her body.
One yellow, one purple.
A two-ring Spirit Grandmaster, and the second spirit ring was of the thousand-year level.
This scene attracted the attention of many new students in the dormitory building.
Everyone poked their heads out of the windows, watching the two people on the open ground below.
“Whoa, they’re fighting?”
“What kind of Spirit is that blue-winged one?
So pretty!”
“One yellow, one purple?
The second spirit ring is already thousand-year level?
That’s too intense!”
“Are these two new students that brave?
They’ve only been here a few days and they’re already fighting?”
Lin Yaoyang looked up at Wang Dong in the air, her beautiful blue wings shimmering in the setting sun.
He chuckled: “Oh, a little butterfly, are you?
Too bad you’re all show and no substance!”
Wang Dong steadied herself in the air, and upon hearing this, her face turned red with anger: “Is all you can do talk big?
If you have the guts, release your Spirit and fight me!”
Lin Yaoyang said indifferently: “To deal with you, I don’t need to use my Spirit.”
“Arrogant!” Wang Dong let out a cold snort and flapped her wings violently!
She swooped down, fast as a bolt of blue lightning.
The sharp golden edges of those beautiful wings, like blades, slashed fiercely toward Lin Yaoyang!
Lin Yaoyang dodged sideways, the wings grazing past his shoulder and taking a strand of his orange-red hair with them.
Just as Wang Dong swept past him, Lin Yaoyang clenched his right fist and punched her heavily in the chest!
“Ugh—!”
Even with the cushioning of her chest, Wang Dong still felt a sharp pain.
A massive force struck her, causing her body to lose balance in the air, and she tilted sideways as she fell.
Lin Yaoyang did not give her a chance to catch her breath.
He leaped up and kicked Wang Dong in the back.
Wang Dong’s body fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string.
“Ah…”
Wang Dong groaned in pain and struggled to stand up.
Lin Yaoyang had already landed beside her.
He quickly stepped forward, using a standard grappling hold to twist her arms behind her back, pinning her waist with his knee, rendering her completely unable to move.
“Do you submit?” Lin Yaoyang looked down at her, “Call me Big Brother.”
Wang Dong bit her lip and stubbornly turned her head away: “I don’t submit!”
The two were very close.
Lin Yaoyang could smell a faint fragrance emanating from her; it wasn’t the scent of perfume, but rather something more like a natural body scent.
He chuckled: “You don’t submit?
Then don’t blame me for being impolite.”
Wang Dong hadn’t yet realized what was happening.
“Smack!”
A crisp sound rang out.
A burning pain flared up on her butt.
Wang Dong’s eyes widened, and her entire face turned bright red in an instant.
“You…!”
“Do you submit?”
“I…
I don’t submit!” Her voice was trembling, whether from anger or shame, she didn’t know.
She tried to channel her Soul Power to break free, but Lin Yaoyang’s hand was like an iron clamp, making it impossible for her to move.
“Smack!
Smack!”
Two more times.
“Call me Big Brother, and I’ll let you off this time.”
Wang Dong’s eyes were already red, filled with shame, anger, and grievance.
She bit her lip, remained silent for a long while, and then squeezed a mosquito-like sound through her teeth:
“Big…
Brother…”
“What?
I can’t hear you.” Lin Yaoyang said deliberately.
“Big Brother!!!” Wang Dong almost roared it out.
Lin Yaoyang let go, stood up, and brushed non-existent dust off his clothes: “Remember to follow the rules.”
Wang Dong climbed up from the ground, rubbed her arms which were sore from being twisted, and patted the dust off her body.
She kept her head down, not daring to look at Lin Yaoyang, nor at the new students watching the commotion from the windows around them.
“Did you hear me?” Lin Yaoyang asked again.
“…I heard you.” Her voice was as small as a mosquito’s hum.
“You go back first, I’ll bring you some food.” After Lin Yaoyang finished speaking, he turned and walked in the direction of the cafeteria.
Wang Dong stood in place, watching his back disappear into the twilight, and it took a long while for her to come back to her senses.
She gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice: “Bastard…
you just wait!
I will definitely get my revenge!”
After saying that, she lowered her head and walked quickly into the dormitory building, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into.
Mu En, on the recliner by the entrance, watched this scene, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, before he closed his eyes and let out a meaningful sigh.
“It’s good to be young…”
…
Inside the dormitory.
Wang Dong tidied up her bed, spread out the bedding, then dove onto the bed and buried her face in the pillow.
That burning sensation still lingered on her butt, accompanied by an indescribable tingling feeling.
She buried her face deeper into the pillow.
Bastard, bastard, bastard…
That orange-red-haired bastard!
Since she was a child, she had never suffered such a grievance!
Didn’t Big Uncle and Second Uncle say that with my status and strength, I could walk sideways among the new students?
She rolled over and stared at the ceiling.
That person’s strength…
was indeed very strong.
He beat her without even using his Spirit, leaving her with no chance to fight back.
His power, speed, reaction, and combat experience all crushed her.
“Hmph…” She muttered, “What’s so great about that…”
That evening, Lin Yaoyang returned to the dormitory and placed a meal on her table.
Two meat dishes and a bowl of hot soup.
Wang Dong glanced at it but didn’t speak.
She sat up silently, picked up her chopsticks, and began to eat.
Lin Yaoyang didn’t speak either; he sat on his own bed, took out a book on spirit tool theory, and began flipping through it.
The dormitory was very quiet, with only the sound of turning pages and chopsticks hitting the edge of the bowl.
Halfway through the meal, Wang Dong secretly glanced at Lin Yaoyang.
His short orange-red hair glowed with a warm light under the lamp.
The lines of his profile were very sharp, and when he was focused on reading, he didn’t look as punchable as he had when fighting.
“Hey.” She suddenly spoke up.
“Call me Big Brother!” Lin Yaoyang didn’t even look up.
“…”
Wang Dong really wanted to punch him, but thinking of her butt, she held back.
“Big…
Big Brother, what is your name?”
“Lin Yaoyang.”
“My name is Wang Dong.” She paused, then added, “I was careless today; next time, I will definitely beat you.”
“Then you’ll have to work hard!”
Lin Yaoyang turned a page and said indifferently.
Wang Dong thought she would get a few words of comfort, but she didn’t expect…
“Although no matter how hard you work, you won’t be able to catch up to me.”
“…”
Wang Dong snorted and lowered her head to continue eating.
She swore that one day, she would definitely make Lin Yaoyang submit beneath her!
See you in the next one!