Chapter 2: Getting a Little Brother

Su Yun Tian was not polite either; although he hadn't activated his martial soul, his speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye he arrived before Wang Dong, throwing a punch straight at his face.

Naturally, a woman cares greatly about her face, and Wang Dong was the same; he instinctively raised his arms to block his face.

Su Yun Tian smiled slightly, changed his fist to a palm, and slapped toward Wang Dong's abdomen.

"Bang—" Although he didn't use much force, Wang Dong had concentrated all his strength in his arms, and this palm sent him flying several meters back.

Wang Dong instantly flared up in anger, "You bastard, you're shameless!"

Su Yun Tian also didn't get angry, chuckling, "All's fair in war."

Seeing this, Wang Dong's anger blazed, and a pair of gorgeous butterfly wings unfolded behind him.

Two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, appeared.

"If I don't beat you today until you can't take care of yourself, I'll take your surname!"

Having said that, his body swiftly rose into the air, his first soul ring lit up, and the edges of his wings became extremely sharp.

Like a rotating blade, it swiftly slashed toward Su Yun Tian.

Seeing this, Su Yun Tian instantly unfolded three pairs of spotless white wings behind him.

In an instant, rich warm light element almost covered the entire new student dormitory building.

That was the purest light element.

At the same time, an illusory angel, also bearing three pairs of white wings, descended from the air.

The angel's apparition alone stood over ten meters tall, floating behind him, quite spectacular.

It almost dyed the sky with a layer of golden light.

"An angel!" Wang Dong's pupils contracted; he obviously hadn't expected Su Yun Tian's martial soul to be a holy, light-bearing angel!

At the same time, two enormous purple soul rings appeared behind the angelic apparition.

"Angel Gaze!"

Su Yun Tian gave a low shout, pointing his finger at Wang Dong; the angelic apparition behind him opened its eyes, a white light flashed, and two golden rays shot out from its eyes.

The rays quickly reached Wang Dong's front, then dissipated.

However, scattered specks of light appeared around Wang Dong's body.

"Can't move?"

He surprisingly discovered that under the light's shroud, his body seemed uncontrollable!

After two seconds, he regained the ability to move.

But it was too late; Su Yun Tian flapped his wings to Wang Dong's back and lightly touched the back of his head.

"You lost, okay."

Then, with a slight exertion, Wang Dong's body instantly fell from the air.

Just as he was about to hit the ground, he was caught in a warm embrace.

The expected pain didn't come; instead, a pleasant scent reached his nose.

Wang Dong's long eyelashes fluttered, then he opened his eyes.

What met his eyes was Su Yun Tian, smiling ambiguously.

"Hey there, Su Dong."

Needless to say, although Wang Dong was male at this time, he gave off a faint fragrance, his body was soft, and holding him felt very comfortable.

"Convinced?"

Hearing Su Yun Tian call him "Su Dong",

Wang Dong only felt a surge of shame and annoyance, instantly blushing.

"My name is Wang Dong! Put me down quickly!"

"Oh! Okay!" Su Yun Tian gave a wicked laugh and directly let go.

With a "bang," Wang Dong instantly fell to the ground.

"Ow, what are you doing!" Wang Dong rubbed his buttocks, looking fierce.

"You made me let go." Su Yun Tian spread his hands, feeling wronged.

"You!" Wang Dong only felt as if he'd punched cotton, yet he was helpless.

"Alright, you just said that if you lost you'd take my surname; from today on you're my little brother. Go, clean the dorm." Su Yun Tian smiled slightly and continued, "Oh right, from now on buying meals, cleaning, and laundry are all yours to handle!"

Wang Dong stared dumbfounded.

As the young lady of the Clear Sky Sect, when had she ever suffered such humiliation?

Like a maid, taking care of the master's daily life!

But she couldn't beat him, and earlier she had boasted, saying she'd take his surname if she lost.

"Oh." Wang Dong let out a depressed "oh," already having a plan in mind.

"Just wait! When this young lady's strength surpasses yours, I'll ruthlessly press you down, humiliate you, and make you kneel on the ground to sing 'Conquest' for me!"

Su Yun Tian, walking ahead, had no idea what Wang Dong was thinking; he merely happily went to the cafeteria, intending to eat something.

Mu En watched their backs, his murky eyes flashing with strange colors, wondering what they were thinking.

……

Dormitory.

Su Yun Tian, full from eating and drinking, patted his slightly bulging belly and let out a burp.

In his hand he held the meal he had brought for Wang Dong.

As the elder brother, how could he not pack some food for his little brother!

Opening the door, at that moment Wang Dong, like a little wife, held the washed clothes and put them on the balcony to dry.

The interior had already been tidied up, and both of their beds were nearly straightened out.

Alright, let's stop for now and have something to eat.

Wang Dong ignored him, simply taking the lunch box coldly and giving Su Yun Tian a resentful look.

I don't know why, but I always feel that looking at this guy is pleasing, as if… he were family?

Moreover, there's an indescribable feeling.

Su Yun Tian was a bit dazed from being stared at.

Is he angry?

This look makes me feel like a heartless scoundrel!

However, this is just the first step in training the little princess of the divine realm; I can't go easy on her!

"Not bad, Wang Dong."

Wang Dong ignored him, instead eating his meal fiercely.

Su Yun Tian shivered; it's just a meal, why does it feel like I'm eating myself?

The next morning.

Su Yun Tian, however, remembered that he was in Class One, and that old hag was no pushover.

Looking at Wang Dong's remarkably 'elegant' sleeping pose, Su Yun Tian patted his butt.

"Hurry up and get up, or we'll be late later."

Wang Dong blinked open his eyes sleepily, turned over, and muttered, "Mmm… you go ahead… I'll sleep a bit more."

"Don't blame me for not warning you—today is the first day of class, and the homeroom teacher is still that old hag Zhou Yi; if you're late, you could really get expelled."

After Su Yun Tian finished speaking, he saw Wang Dong spring up from bed in a flash, sit up, and hurriedly put on his uniform, shouting, "Why didn't you say so earlier!"

The two rushed to the classroom, and the class bell rang just then.

At that moment, the class was nearly full, with only two seats left in the back row.

The two naturally took those seats.

Su Yun Tian's gaze kept scanning, looking for Huo Yuhao's figure.

However, Huo Yuhao seemed not to be in the freshmen's class.

"It seems that, because of my transmigration, some butterfly effects have arisen."

Su Yun Tian thought so.

Soon, an old woman with white hair and wrinkled skin walked in from outside.

The wrinkles on her face were almost as many as Mu En's.

Her pale hair was coiled behind her head.

The old woman was naturally Zhou Yi.

Although Zhou Yi looked old and frail, her back was ramrod straight, and she walked to the back of the podium in just a few steps.

She used her sharp gaze to sweep over the lower area, glancing at every student's face.

Instantly, anyone she swept her gaze over felt immense pressure.

"I really don't know if Zhou Yi has some special fetish, dressing as an old woman every day."

Su Yun Tian complained inwardly, but remained calm on the surface.

(End of chapter)