Chapter 256: 255 Abstract Wang Wu

Xuan Youzi said nothing, merely remaining silent.

"If you ask me, that guy's no good!"

Clutching their senior sister, Xuan Qingzi continued venting their discontent.

Wang Wu was also on this ship, but at the moment he was busy, and he had no habit of eavesdropping; no matter what others discussed in the room, how could he possibly know?

Eek, eek!!!

After a high‑pitched scream, the room fell into complete silence.

It wasn't until over half an hour later that a voice sounded by Wang Wu's ear:

"This time, this mission will have to rely on senior brother…"

"That means…"

Wang Wu turned his head, looking at the woman beside him, "Then it depends on your performance…"

Hearing Wang Wu's reply, the woman rolled a coquettish white eye, but still cooperatively got up from the bed, then leaned…

"Wang Wu."

Then, about a few minutes later, Xuan Youzi who had entered opened her mouth, then instantly closed it, and vanished.

"You damn it, you slut, didn't you knock before coming in!???"

At the moment Xuan Youzi vanished, the pillow in Wang Wu's hand also smashed toward the spot where she disappeared.

But it missed, striking the door instead, producing a muffled thud.

"Ugh?"

"It's fine, continue."

Of course this isn't some transaction segment, because there are four cultivators on this ship, all Direct Transmission Disciples of Azure Mist like Wang Wu. And as the weakest among the Direct Transmission Disciples, there couldn't possibly be anyone weaker than him.

Yes, that Xuan Qingzi is also stronger than Wang Wu, but not by much; if Wang Wu is last, she is second to last.

Moreover, because of Wang Wu's peculiarity, in an actual fight this woman might not be able to beat Wang Wu.

After all, Wang Wu can Burst Seed, whereas this woman cannot.

Therefore, if Burst Seed Combat Power is counted, Xuan Qingzi is actually the weakest among this batch of Azure Mist Direct Transmission Disciples.

In Wang Wu's room is his senior sister, named Li Quan, whose strength is several tiers lower than Xuan Youzi's, placing her at a mid‑range level among the few disciples.

But mid‑range is still mid‑range, and her strength is certainly far greater than Wang Wu's.

Even if Wang Wu Burst Seeds, he wouldn't be her match.

As for why cultivators of Wang Wu and Li Quan's level would be obsessed with this… uh, the two aren't obsessed; it's just a normal form of entertainment.

In short, after another two hours passed, Wang Wu left his room, went to the cabin where Xuan Youzi lives, and planted a foot on the door.

"Open the door!"

"Damn it, open the door!"

"Open the door, open the door, open the door!"

"Open…!"

The door was flung open, Wang Wu kicked the air, instantly performed a perfect Side Split on the spot.

Although Wang Wu's power is enough to easily destroy a planet, even to completely annihilate a star system, in some respects he is still like an ordinary person.

For example, he trips on flat ground, gets tripped up, and even now a kick into the air caused a Side Split.

This seems like another trait, but Wang Wu clearly doesn't realize anything's wrong with it, and those who see him in such situations think the same.

Everyone doesn't think anything's wrong or abnormal; they just wildly mock Wang Wu.

Just like now.

Watching Wang Wu on the ground in a Side Split, his expression shifting from anger to pain, teeth clenched, drenched in sweat, Xuan Youzi's expressionless face twitched.

Especially the corner of her mouth.

"What is it?"

Xuan Youzi looked at Wang Wu on the ground and asked.

"I damn still have to ask you??" Wang Wu roared angrily, "You run into my room without my permission, disturbing my business, what the hell do you want from me???"

"I wanted to discuss this mission with you, but seeing you're busy I came back first."

Xuan Youzi said coldly, "But now it seems you've finished?"

Junior sister Xuan Qingzi poked her head out from behind Xuan Youzi, looking at Wang Wu on the ground, her eyes filled with disgust and defensiveness, and said, "Hey, you bastard, what are you looking for my senior sister for now?"

"Are you damn sick? Since I entered the sect I've only looked for your senior sister so many times, what the hell are you getting worked up about here?"

Facing this junior sister who has feelings for his senior sister, who raised him since childhood, Wang Wu naturally didn't hold back and retorted:

"You damn... spend all twenty‑four hours a day clinging to your senior sister like a B‑sloth, like a B‑giant infant, how can someone as low‑level as you even talk about me?"

"You're asking for death!!!!"

Having dealt with this woman for several years, although Wang Wu's relationship with her isn't good and they're not close, when it comes to provoking her, he's a professional.

Xuan Qingzi is a very fair person, never meddling in others' disputes. In this situation, though she's annoyed by Wang Wu's trash talk, she only watches Wang Wu and her junior sister exchange insults.

"What? Want to fight??" Wang Wu, not at all lenient with this woman, got straight to the point, "Then let's go! Anyway there's space here, you and I can train today!!"

"Senior sister, senior sister!!!"

Facing Wang Wu's provocation, Xuan Qingzi's choice was to look directly at her senior sister, "Quick, quick help me punish him! Punish him!"

"This guy, this scoundrel, this hooligan, this silver demon, he, he…"

"Alright, alright." Xuan Youzi cooed, rubbing her junior sister's head, "No need to fuss over this, but sparring with him does have its benefits, and you don't need to be so scared of him."

"I damn still not willing to fight her." Hearing Xuan Youzi's words, Wang Wu rolled his eyes, "Weak and pretentious, hits a few times then cowers, such a person can still be a Direct Transmission Disciple, it's laughable…"

"Someone like you also became a Direct Transmission Disciple, didn't you?"

Xuan Youzi glanced at Wang Wu; although she is fair, that doesn't mean she won't protect her junior sister. Facing Wang Wu's overreach, she naturally retaliated:

"You can become a Direct Transmission Disciple; my junior sister's talent is outstanding, so how could she not?"

"Her rate of progress is far faster than yours."

"Only talent, without a warrior spirit—what meaning does that have?" Wang Wu sneered. At this moment he was still in a Side Split posture. After replying to Xuan Youzi, he tried to rise from the ground, but as soon as his two feet moved, a piercing pain made him instantly grimace.

"Ha ha, fool! Ha ha!!"

Seeing Wang Wu like that, Xuan Qingzi laughed mockingly without hesitation.

This is obviously an unreasonable situation, but whether it's Xuan Qingzi or Xuan Youzi—let alone Wang Wu himself—still Li Quan, who was smiling brightly and watching from here, did not think there was anything wrong with Wang Wu at this moment.

"You bitch!! Do you dare to fight me!!!"

Facing Xuan Qingzi's mockery, Wang Wu flushed instantly, the blue veins on his neck bulging, and he roared at Xuan Qingzi, who was hiding behind Xuan Youzi:

"Dare you spar with me! Damn it!!!!"

"Hehe, la la la, pfft!"

Facing Wang Wu's incompetent fury, one could say that the higher Wang Wu's anger meter, the higher Xuan Qingzi's mood meter.

That includes Xuan Youzi and Li Quan as well.

Wang Wu's abstractions always make people burst into laughter.

(End of chapter)