Chapter 6

"My other martial soul is the Wishing Tree. It has no combat power; it only has one ability—making dreams come true."

"As long as you make a wish to it, you can get what you want. Of course, it can only be ordinary items, and the more complex the item's composition and the larger its volume, the harder it is to manifest, and the more soul power it consumes."

Bai Zhou didn't hide anything and explained the general abilities of the Wishing Tree.

"What! That's so magical... I... can I make a wish and try it out?" Wang Dong's powder-blue eyes were sparkling, as if he had discovered some peerless treasure.

"Of course you can, but don't make random wishes. If my soul power is drained, I'll definitely hang you up and spank your butt." Bai Zhou nodded, but still gave a warning.

"I... I know. Can you stop threatening me all the time? I already made your bed..."

Wang Dong shrank his neck, scared by Bai Zhou; clearly, the psychological trauma was immense.

"Fine, fine, fine, take it and play."

Seeing this, Bai Zhou didn't stop him and directly summoned the Wishing Tree, shoving it into Wang Dong's hands.

"Hehe, thanks~" Wang Dong chuckled, seemingly having completely forgotten about Bai Zhou beating him up earlier. He hugged Bai Zhou's Wishing Tree and trotted off to a corner, muttering something.

The Wishing Tree could grant wishes for anyone. Of course, the soul power still had to come from Bai Zhou himself. If the item the other person wished for was too complex or massive, it could easily drain Bai Zhou's soul power.

Under normal circumstances, Bai Zhou wouldn't let others use it, but for Wang Dong, although Bai Zhou had beaten him, there was still a basic level of trust.

Wang Dong huddled in the corner, secretly making wishes. Every time a wish was successful, he would use lightning-fast speed to put the item into his storage soul tool, clearly not wanting Bai Zhou to see.

It was just that Wang Dong didn't know that as the owner of the Wishing Tree, Bai Zhou naturally knew exactly what he was wishing for...

Bai Zhou took a look and found that Wang Dong was just wishing for some daily necessities, as well as food and drink. Many of the things Bai Zhou hadn't even seen himself.

"Good fellow, you're treating my Wishing Tree like a department store!" Bai Zhou's face darkened, and he said speechlessly.

"Ah! You actually peeked, that's too hateful..." Wang Dong turned his head, glaring at Bai Zhou with a fuming little face.

"Is there a possibility that this is my martial soul..." Bai Zhou's mouth twitched; he really didn't know how Wang Dong's brain worked.

A martial soul is considered part of a soul master's body and possesses the soul master's perception. Even if Wang Dong hid at the door to make wishes, Bai Zhou would still know.

"Ah, I forgot..." Wang Dong's face turned red. He had been so focused on testing the Wishing Tree's abilities that he almost forgot it was Bai Zhou's martial soul.

It was all Bai Zhou's fault. Who has a martial soul that looks like this... even he had never seen one...

"Good thing I didn't wish for any personal items. Bai Zhou is a peeping tom..." While feeling lucky, Wang Dong also secretly grumbled in his heart.

"Here, give it back to you. Your martial soul is really useful." After finishing, Wang Dong clapped his hands and returned the Wishing Tree to Bai Zhou with a satisfied look.

"Speak properly next time."

Bai Zhou's face darkened again. He always felt like he was wearing a green hat; he almost misheard it as 'your wife is really useful'.

Bai Zhou swore that he would properly discipline Wang Dong in the future, lest he be led down the wrong path.

"It's true, isn't it? Making dreams come true. With you around, we won't have to worry about food or clothing~" Wang Dong chuckled, suddenly not feeling so afraid of Bai Zhou anymore.

At first, he hated Bai Zhou because Bai Zhou had beaten him.

Then came the cruel scene of Bai Zhou crushing Huo Yu Hao, which made him feel fear, afraid of being spanked, so he had to compromise.

But when he discovered Bai Zhou had such an interesting martial soul, he suddenly didn't feel so afraid. After all, with such an interesting martial soul, Bai Zhou didn't seem like a total villain. "Alright, don't interrupt. If you're full, hurry up and make the bed. There's still half left." Bai Zhou glared slightly.

"Oh..."

Wang Dong instantly lost his temper, muttering something under his breath, but still obediently continued to make the bed for Bai Zhou.

Although he had never done these things at home, in order not to get beaten, he did it very seriously. Although it was a bit slow, the details were handled well; he didn't just mess it up randomly.

Bai Zhou, meanwhile, took out another hamburger and started eating. After all, the body-tempering art he cultivated, the "Domineering Body Technique," consumed a massive amount of energy. He needed to replenish a large amount of meat every day, and his appetite was over ten times that of an ordinary person. Unfortunately, the Wishing Tree couldn't manifest soul beast flesh...

And using the Wishing System to draw food was a bit extravagant.

"Knock, knock, knock—"

Just then, there was a sudden, urgent knocking at the dorm door. The knocking was heavy; clearly, the guys outside were not coming with good intentions.

Bai Zhou walked over and opened the door. What met his eyes were a man and a woman.

On the left was a young girl with phoenix eyes, large and lively, a straight, delicate nose, and a near-perfect oval face. She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with long black hair tied into a ponytail hanging behind her. Her well-fitting school uniform outlined her budding, delicate figure, full of youthful vitality.

On the right was a young man who looked about her age, with a slender and upright figure and a very eye-catching head of deep blue short hair.

And behind the two of them stood a somewhat cowering figure—it was none other than Huo Yu Hao, who had been beaten by Bai Zhou.

Bai Zhou didn't need to think to know that the two people in front of him were likely Tang Ya and Bei Bei, here to vent for Huo Yu Hao. After all, the Tang Sect was just as protective of its own as Shrek.

Not only that, Bai Zhou could also feel an extremely familiar aura on Tang Ya—it was the Blue Silver Grass martial soul!

"Hey, are you the kid who beat up my little junior brother?"

Bei Bei crossed his arms, raised his head slightly, and looked at Bai Zhou through his nostrils, his powerful aura fully revealed.

Although he was suspected of bullying the small with his size, Huo Yu Hao was someone he had brought in and was his little junior brother. If he was bullied right after enrolling and he didn't do something, wouldn't he be looked down upon? "Who are you? A senior student? Wanting to bully the small with your size? I'm standing right here, do you dare to make a move?" Bai Zhou smiled contemptuously, seemingly not taking Bei Bei seriously at all.

Fighting casually in the same grade would at most result in a warning and some minor punishment, but if a senior student took the initiative to attack a junior student, the consequences would naturally be extremely serious.

"This junior brother, we didn't mean that. We just came to ask about the situation..." Tang Ya hurriedly spoke in a soft voice.

And as Tang Ya spoke, both Bei Bei and Huo Yu Hao were completely dumbfounded.

Because when they came earlier, Tang Ya's attitude wasn't like this at all; she had been incomparably angry. Why had her tone suddenly become so friendly now??? This was too strange, right? This didn't look like they were here to pick a fight at all???

Bei Bei: So I'm the only villain here??? "That's right, it was just a misunderstanding. I never snatched the other party's dorm; this was just a bet from our sparring match." Bai Zhou shrugged, looking at Huo Yu Hao behind the two with a half-smile.

He actually hadn't really thought about snatching Huo Yu Hao's dorm, but Huo Yu Hao had jumped out on his own due to the protagonist's 'hero saves the beauty' passive, which gave Bai Zhou the opportunity.

And Bai Zhou also knew why Tang Ya's attitude was so good—it was purely due to the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline within him.

The Blue Silver Emperor could be said to be the ruler of the Blue Silver Grass. Tang Ya's martial soul was Blue Silver Grass, so naturally, she felt extremely close to Bai Zhou's Blue Silver Emperor.

A martial soul can greatly influence a soul master's personality. Tang Ya was influenced by the Blue Silver Grass bloodline within her, which caused her attitude toward Bai Zhou to undergo a 180-degree turn.

From the aggressive stance when they arrived to the gentle persuasion now, this was the influence of the martial soul.

(End of Chapter)