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Chapter 94: Submit or Not?
"…"
It was over.
Two short words flashed through Wang Dong'er's mind, as if she had just glimpsed the utterly humiliating fate that awaited her in the future. Her entire body trembled uncontrollably.
Meeting Huo Yuhao's gaze, a look in his eyes tinged with inexplicable amusement, Wang Dong'er's thoughts raced. She prepared for one last desperate attempt at escape.
She swallowed hard, forcing down her fear, and spoke in a strained, low voice.
"You've got the wrong person… I'm not a disciple of the Clear Sky Sect."
No sooner had she spoken than she tried to pull back the wings from her back. Yet to her shock, Huo Yuhao's hand had already clamped down on the edge of her wings as if bound in iron, leaving her powerless no matter how hard she tried.
"Is that so?"
Huo Yuhao's lips curved upward in a teasing smile, clearly entertained by Wang Dong'er's cautious demeanor.
In the next instant, with a pull of his arm, a terrifying force surged toward her, and before she could react, Wang Dong'er was thrown helplessly into Huo Yuhao's embrace.
"But your reaction tells me… I might have guessed right."
Hearing Huo Yuhao's teasing remark, her body shivered violently in his arms.
As the little princess of the Clear Sky Sect, Wang Dong'er had never been this close to any boy. Even after enrolling, she had secured her own private dormitory room using her Clear Sky Sect identity; she hadn't been this intimate with even her closest female friends.
The heat radiating from Huo Yuhao's chest ignited an overwhelming, almost explosive sense of shame in her, and paired with his taunting words, her body instinctively went weak.
Only when the subtle fragrance emanating from him reached her senses did she regain some clarity. She realized with a start that she might have been… taken advantage of—or maybe it was just innocent physical contact.
She weakly tried to push him away, glaring at him with a mix of indignation and embarrassment.
"Since you already know, what is it you want? Threaten me? Force me to admit defeat?"
"I still haven't determined what I should threaten you with to get you to comply, but…"
Huo Yuhao's expression turned oddly serious for a brief moment. Though he didn't finish the sentence, the meaning was unmistakable.
—How could I even need such tactics to defeat you?
Without giving Wang Dong'er a chance to argue back, Huo Yuhao's fingers had already slid to the soft curve of her waist.
"You! What are you—don't—"
Just a gentle touch sent a jolt through her, like an electric shock. Wang Dong'er squirmed uncontrollably in his arms, attempting to evade that mischievous hand.
"Don't... do this to me."
At first, Wang Dong'er could still force her expression into control, but as the teasing continued, her body pressed closer to him, trembling as she couldn't suppress her laughter.
"Please! Stop… stop it… spare me! I admit defeat!"
Wang Dong'er felt as though she was going insane.
If not for Huo Yuhao's sudden attack, she wouldn't have realized how sensitive she truly was.
How could he possibly know?
A fluke?
Impossible.
Recalling how effortlessly he had revealed her hidden identity as a Clear Sky Sect disciple, and how expertly he knew exactly how to provoke her, it was clear he had come prepared.
Of course, there was someone even more furious than her present self—Tang San, reborn god king, watching from nearby.
Observing Wang Dong'er, nearly losing her composure under Huo Yuhao's torment and occasionally letting out coquettish cries, Tang San's face twisted with controlled fury, his body trembling with barely suppressed rage.
Huo Yuhao's hand blocked Wang Dong'er's attempted counterattack with ease. Tang San recognized it immediately—Mysterious Jade Hand, a supreme technique of the Tang Sect!
Damn Huo Yuhao, using his inherited move against his own daughter!
A murderous intent, tangible and brutal, surged from Tang San's bloodshot eyes, his fingers digging into his palms, each sting only fueling the intensity of his wrath.
The man who had betrayed him in the previous life had not only been reborn like him, but shamelessly used his technique against his daughter. And worse—he had dared to touch her body shamelessly.
Was this the deed of a human being?
Why not take his mother-in-law, too?
Just wait, Huo Yuhao. During the freshman assessment, we will meet, and you will pay for your actions.
Muttering to himself, Tang San, not wishing to witness this maddening scene any longer, cast a final, cold glance at Huo Yuhao and then departed from Zone 33 without a shred of attachment.
Tang San knew very well about the ferocious spirit beasts within Huo Yuhao's body. That was why he had avoided any private confrontation over the past months.
The man was too formidable—no chance of winning!
But during the freshman assessment, the situation would differ. With so many eyes watching, Huo Yuhao would not dare to use the beasts' powers openly. While he still couldn't kill Huo Yuhao, giving him a lesson he wouldn't forget? That was possible.
He had once considered stealing Huo Yuhao's spirit beasts opportunity, but ultimately abandoned the idea.
The reason was simple—the requirements were too unique. He couldn't meddle.
Take, for example, the Million-Year Spirit Beast Skydream Ice Silkworm. To harness its power, a mental spirit-attribute Martial Spirit was indispensable. With only Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer Martial Spirits, Tang San would never have been noticed.
As for Ice Jade Scorpion Empress later, without the help of Skydream Ice Silkworm, let alone how to persuade Ice Empress, he couldn't even enter the Land of Extreme North.
Without Skydream Ice Silkworm's self-sealing method, he couldn't absorb the Ice Jade Scorpion Empress's power either.
Later, even if he obtained the spirit ring of Snow Empress, her seven-hundred-thousand-year cultivation and natural resistance meant attempting absorption would result in death.
Though in his past life, he had absorbed a Deep Sea Demonic Whale Kingwith far higher cultivation than Snow Empress, that was because much of his body had already transformed into a divine body during the Sea God trial.
In the current era, without the divine trial, no one could absorb a spirit beast ring over three hundred thousand years old without sacrifice.
Thinking of this, Tang San's expression darkened. If not for the existence of his divine self in the Divine Realm, he wouldn't have to hold back. Yet now, he couldn't strike, and worse—he had to watch his most hateful enemy's hands touching his daughter's body shamelessly.
The feeling was far worse than killing him.
The angrier Tang San became, the more he realized Huo Yuhao had started with a million-year spirit ring merely from traveling through the Star Dou Great Forest. Although he hadn't witnessed his opponent's Ultimate Ice-attribute second Martial Spirit, he guessed it was already in place, given his rebirth.
What about himself? After rebirth, there was only a blacksmith shop with nothing to his name, a useless old father who couldn't be relied on, and a hundred-year spirit ring to start, which he had still earned by himself. In order to prevent the Divine Realm Tang San from discovering him, he had to be careful in everything he did.
While obtaining spirit rings in the Sunset Forest near Heaven Dou City, he had even checked near the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Wellfor potential immortal herbs. Instead, he found only poisonous barriers.
The Jade Phosphorous Flower of the Seven Absolutes and Jade Phosphorous Flower of the Nine Absolutes he planted in the past had now become his greatest obstacle.
Even with the Tang Sect's ultimate technique, Mysterious JadeHand, renowned for immunity to poisons, venturing in would likely leave only his hand intact.
Who could endure that?
Thankfully, he still had his trident; otherwise, the future would have been uncertain.
Shortly after Tang San's departure, Wang Yan, clearly unable to endure the sudden shift in the competition, awkwardly spoke.
"Ahem… Huo Yuhao, this student has already admitted defeat several times. You should stop now. You are participating in a competition. Don't behave like a shameless person."
At this rate, he feared Wang Dong'er might collapse under embarrassment.
It wasn't just him—every surrounding student was dumbfounded.
Though the battle could be described as Huo Yuhao identifying the enemy's weakness and striking with overwhelming force, leaving Wang Dong'er completely at his mercy, it certainly didn't look like that. Who fights by tickling someone? No.. no.. he is not tickling her. He is touching her body under that disguise. Does he think of us as fools? His facial expression is practically screaming that he is enjoying touching our goddess's body.
"Very well, Teacher Wang."
Huo Yuhao obediently nodded, finally withdrawing his sinful hand from Wang Dong'er, who leaned against him, flushed and gasping for air.
Exhausted, it was as if she had been released from a prolonged torment. She lacked the strength to speak, her body soft and limp.
After catching her breath, Wang Dong'er glared at him fiercely, her voice laced with indignation.
"The match is over! How long do you intend to keep holding me?"
Huo Yuhao's face twisted into an amused expression, and as if conceding to her demand, he released her.
With a startled cry, Wang Dong'er nearly fell, but at the last moment, Huo Yuhao's hand caught her again.
"Now do you understand why I was holding you?"
His teasing voice rang in her ears. To retaliate for her earlier words, he lightly tickled her waist again.
"Ugh—"
The sudden sensation made her shiver, a soft cry escaping involuntarily.
Sensing the strange gazes of those around them, a wave of acute embarrassment rose from Wang Dong'er's heart, even as she bit back the words, her tone sharp and vengeful.
"Despicable… I'll remember you! Just wait!"
Before she could finish, her soft waist was assaulted again, and she shivered violently.
"Submit or not?"
"…"
Wang Dong'er bit her tender lower lip, gazing at Huo Yuhao's face, which seemed to say he would continue if she refused. Finally, through gritted teeth, she managed to squeak out the words.
"I… I submit…"
(End of Chapter)