Chapter 217: Little Rabbit, Now You Know How Dangerous the Human World Is?

"You shameless, filthy bastard, want to kill or dismember, do as you please," Xiao Wu snarled angrily, her pretty face full of fury.

"You have to show evidence when you speak; what I'm doing is entirely in line with your inner will."

"You're full of crap!" Xiao Wu shouted, and while Yu Tianyun was off guard, she bit his finger hard.

Unfortunately, Yu Tianyun's body was too robust; not only could Xiao Wu not summon soul power now, even if she could, she would only leave a faint white mark on his finger, and now she couldn't even leave that, as if she were biting refined steel.

Tsk tsk tsk, really disobedient.

Yu Tianyun frowned slightly, then swung his hand back in a loud, massive palm strike.

He didn't know how much psychological trauma a massive palm strike would cause this little white rabbit, but it must be considerable.

He wasn't at all worried that Xiao Wu would be disfigured by this slap; after all, no matter how severe the injury, he could heal it.

The slap sent blood spilling from Xiao Wu's mouth corner, yet she remained stubborn, spitting a mouthful of frothy blood, and continued to glare at him with a resentful stare.

Yu Tianyun smiled lightly, unconcerned, "Don't act as if I owe you anything; I know everything you and Tang San fabricated in that dream years ago about me."

Yu Tianyun pointed to his own head, "My mental power is strong; I've already seen your experiences in the dream. You said you didn't want it, but your body was very honest. So, tell me, have you already been craving my body?"

"You... sob sob!"

Seeing Xiao Wu try to retort, Yu Tianyun immediately thrust a finger into her mouth.

"Don't argue; dream scenes are generally formed from one's hidden desires, at most amplifying them a bit, but they are absolutely faithful!"

"Pfft—" Xiao Wu spat out the finger, her cheeks flushed, unable to argue after being hit where it mattered.

Because her dream indeed overlapped with Tang San's in part, especially the segment featuring Yu Tianyun, it was absolutely faithful.

To prove this, Yu Tianyun earlier, while idling, entered her spiritual space in front of her and deliberately verified it.

But how could she have the face to admit it?

Xiao Wu, cheeks reddened, retorted stubbornly, "You're talking nonsense; I could never be attracted to you. Brother Tang is ten thousand times better than you; I would never betray him."

But her evasive gaze already betrayed her.

Yu Tianyun snorted, "Your brother Tang wouldn't part with the Mysterious Heaven Skill for you, so I will teach you; your brother can't satisfy your bodily needs, I will. Tell me, what does your brother have that I don't?"

"Brother Tang is better than you..." Xiao Wu faltered, lowered her head, her gaze dimming.

But how could she submit so easily? A rabbit has the best teeth and the toughest mouth.

Although Yu Tianyun's words were true, and he indeed was more handsome, taller, more imposing, and absurdly stronger than her brother Tang...

Nevertheless, even if Yu Tianyun were countless times superior to her brother, she would never admit it; she lifted her head, stubbornly saying, "Brother Tang is more gentle and considerate, more wise and calm, and has been around longer than you!"

Uh...

Yu Tianyun twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a knot in his heart.

Saying Tang is more gentle and considerate might be possible, but claiming he's more wise and calm? Yu Tianyun didn't believe it one hundred percent.

If Tang were wise and calm, there would be few reckless people left; when Tang first went to Nording Academy, he almost killed someone in broad daylight, which hardly counts as wise and calm. Of course, what infuriated him most was Xiao Wu's final remark, claiming she didn't have as much time as Tang—an outright insult to his character! Xiao Wu noticed Yu Tianyun's expression shift, feeling smug, as clever as ever.

She felt she had hit Yu Tianyun's sore spot, and fired up, "You, a flashy but useless silver-like lead gunhead, won't last five minutes."

"Boom—" Instantly, Yu Tianyun seemed to feel a thunderclap explode in his mind, shaking his spiritual space, and his fury surged rapidly.

How absurd!

That retort was slanderous; clearly it was six minutes! Six minutes!

"Little! Rabbit!"

Yu Tianyun's face darkened, and he barked each word slowly, "Little rabbit!"

But in Xiao Wu's eyes, this was sheer rage and frustration; a smug expression spilled from his mouth, without a hint of fear.

Anyway, her whole body had already taken Yu Tianyun's shape; what was there to fear? What could she lose?

Watching Yu Tianyun raise his palm, she deliberately stuck out her reddened rear, "Come on! Hit me! You useless, raging waste!"

"Huff—huff—huff—" Yu Tianyun, infuriated, gasped heavily; his cold, handsome face turned flushed and snarling, steam seeming to rise from his crown, yet his raised hand above his head lingered without striking.

"Huff—" Xiao Wu barely exhaled, only intending to provoke Yu Tianyun, not truly wanting to be hit.

Although she wasn't afraid of Yu Tianyun doing anything further to her, a lighter beating would be more bearable.

"Why do men care so much about time?" Xiao Wu wondered, not knowing why Yu Tianyun reacted so intensely.

In fact, she was quite satisfied with Yu Tianyun's performance; although the duration wasn't as long as in her dream, the frequency was enough, leaving her now with no strength.

However, she wouldn't admit it aloud, continuing to mock, "What? Can't handle it? Keep going! Sister Xiao Wu hasn't had enough fun yet!"

Xiao Wu turned her head away, no longer meeting Yu Tianyun's gaze, back turned, sneering, "What a waste! Softie! …"

Although Tang's perfect image in her heart was collapsing step by step, that didn't lessen Yu Tianyun's hatred.

Being able to break Yu Tianyun's defenses was her only current counter, so she naturally wanted to use it more.

Yu Tianyun wasn't so intoxicated by lust that he completely lost reason; although he was already flushed, he quickly regained his composure.

Because the battle‑hardened him had already sensed that Xiao Wu's words were harsh but her body was honest, deliberately provoking him.

Xiao Wu could be called a stunning beauty; although some parts of her body hadn't fully developed due to age, giving her a hint of naivety, her skin was delicate and firm, white with a rosy hue, a pure and cute look—surpassing all the girls Yu Tianyun had ever seen in this regard, aside from a slightly sharp tongue.

Nevertheless, that's a minor issue; he believed he could cure this little flaw for Xiao Wu.

He stroked his chin, looked at Xiao Wu, murmuring, "You said that, you know!"

Feeling Yu Tianyun scrutinizing her bare body.

Xiao Wu's heart tightened instantly, her delicate body tensed, her legs instinctively clenching.

Her mind panicked, a red flush reappeared on her pale, cold cheek, yet she forced herself to say, "Come... ah..."

Mid‑sentence, Yu Tianyun seized her slender ankles; she realized he meant business, and Xiao Wu instantly regretted it, yet felt a slight anticipation…

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Xiao Wu, what are you thinking? How could you have such filthy thoughts? You should hate him; he's a bastard!" Xiao Wu hurriedly dispelled the stray thoughts, but she didn't continue to speak flowery words.

Because she knew that would only give the bastard in front of her more pleasure. So she simply closed her eyes, turned her face aside, and let her legs be lifted…

In the room, the two resumed fighting, striking each other with abnormal ferocity.

The man's veins bulged, but not on his arms.

The woman was beaten to the point that both knees were on the ground, yet stubbornly she did not beg for mercy…

…

The two hours passed silently.

Yu Tianyun watched Xiao Wu, who was beneath him with her eyes closed, silently enduring the impact and trying hard to control her expression, and felt extremely displeased.

Even though he knew she was forcing herself to stay calm, this also indirectly showed that his own strength was still insufficient to keep Xiao Wu from breaking.

Yu Tianyun's mind was filled with irritation, with not a hint of a sense of conquest.

"Hmph, then I'll let you Break Defense from within your heart! Hehe~"

Yu Tianyun looked at the panting Xiao Wu and gave a strange smile.

Although Xiao Wu kept her eyes closed and did not look at his facial expression, hearing that chilling laugh made her whole rabbit self feel uneasy.

"Hey~ Xiao Wu, do you want to know Tang San's position when he's with other women? If you want to know, I'll tell you, and then we can try it later?"

Yu Tianyun had once searched Tang San's memories, so he naturally knew everything that had happened to Tang San, what black material existed, and even Tang San's mental state at the time.

Listening to the magnetic voice in her ears, Xiao Wu's heartstrings were indeed plucked.

She wanted to know Tang San's experiences, but dared not face them, and she also knew that Yu Tianyun was maliciously provoking her.

She opened her eyes, stared rigidly at Yu Tianyun, gritted her teeth, yet said nothing.

Seeing the beauty beneath him finally show some reaction, Yu Tianyun became excited, but his mouth still did not stop.

"I have to say, Tang San is truly a repressed flirt, eating from the bowl while staring at the pot, and calling himself pure and immaculate; tsk tsk tsk, I doubt anyone will use that term again. Do you want to know Tang San's thoughts at that time?"

Yu Tianyun looked at Xiao Wu's eyes and raised an eyebrow.

"Shut up! You bastard, Third Brother was just playing a role!"

Although she had agreed to that, sharing her beloved with another woman, especially a courtesan, left Xiao Wu with an inevitable knot in her heart.

She covered her ears, fearing to hear from Yu Tianyun anything she did not wish to face.

But where would Yu Tianyun ever go along with her wishes?

He directly clamped Xiao Wu's wrists with one hand, pressed them on her head, stared into her eyes, and lightly laughed: "Little rabbit, I know you really want to know, so I'll become a bad person this time to satisfy you."

Yu Tianyun's other hand extended two fingers to press on Xiao Wu's forehead; his massive spiritual power, bearing the imprinted memory from Tang San, entered Xiao Wu's mental space.

A moment later, Xiao Wu's eyes were filled with blood vessels, as if the rabbit's life had lost all its color.

"Little rabbit, why does your Third Brother reject you? Does he despise your Soul Beast identity? Or does he prefer older women?"

"Honestly, I almost forgot, your Third Brother today was implicated by his good father's attack, so even if he wants you now, he's powerless, heh heh heh~"

Yu Tianyun's words, together with the constantly replaying images in her mind, forced Xiao Wu to believe that her Third Brother truly no longer had her in his heart.

"Perhaps I'm truly just his destined Soul Ring, soul bone…" Xiao Wu murmured absentmindedly, the dual blow to her spirit and body overloading her nerves, finally completely Collapse.

"Wuwuwu~" A tear slid from the corner of her eye, instantly like a breached dam, unstoppable, and Xiao Wu began to wail and sob loudly.

This pitifully beautiful tearful scene gave Yu Tianyun no thought of comforting her; instead, he entertained the idea of adding fuel to the fire.

He pinched Xiao Wu's delicate face, raised a playful smile, and said, "Little rabbit, now you know how treacherous the human world is?"

"How naive, thinking this is avenging your mother? What have you done all these years? Have you cultivated properly? If your mother knew you spent these years playing with Tang San, who craved your Soul Ring, soul bone, she wouldn't know what to think…"

"Ahhh! Shut up, don't say any more, I beg you, stop…" Xiao Wu cried even harder, feeling extreme guilt over her actions after transformation, repeatedly pleading with Yu Tianyun.

And Tang San's figure in her heart was like a mirror, shattered with a boom, never to align again.

Yu Tianyun stopped provoking her fragile nerves, fearing that excessive force would turn this little rabbit into an idiot, rendering his efforts wasted.

His five fingers slipped into Xiao Wu's smooth long hair, gently running through it, his voice tender like a neighbor's younger brother, "Stop crying, let's play a little game!"

Xiao Wu ignored Yu Tianyun; she now only wanted to vent her sorrow through crying or other actions.

Suddenly, she bit Yu Tianyun's finger again.

The result was the same as before, still ineffective, but this time Yu Tianyun did not give her a big cunt.

Except for some parts becoming a bit more sensitive, Yu Tianyun's bodily defense was so strong it was almost perverse; even Title Douluo could hardly Break Defense, let alone this one with only 37…

"Huh? It actually broke through to level 38?" Yu Tianyun was slightly surprised; earlier he had probed Xiao Wu's soul power level, which was only 37, still some distance from 38, but now it directly broke through, causing him slight astonishment.

But he didn't think much; what's the difference at level 38? To him, it's not much different from an ordinary person, just a bit more resilient.

His facial expression returned to the earlier cynical look, and he said, "A rabbit's bite is good; I hope later you can be just as stubborn!"

Yu Tianyun didn't waste effort prying her teeth open, because he knew Xiao Wu would soon loosen her mouth on her own.

He extended his other hand, grasped one of Xiao Wu's slender, delicate, white‑jade‑like fingers, and softly asked, "Little rabbit, tell me, what is ten minus one?"

Xiao Wu seemed not to hear him, continuing to weep on her own.

Obviously, Xiao Wu remained immersed in guilt toward her mother and disappointment in Tang San.

In response, Yu Tianyun smiled gently, but his finger applied a slight pressure.

"Click!"

A crisp breaking sound rang in the room.

"Ah~"

The next second, an unprepared Xiao Wu let out a painful cry.

For a moment, a mournful wail echoed continuously in the room.

(End of Chapter)