"My other Martial Soul is the Wishing Tree. It doesn't have any combat power, only one ability—'Dreams Come True.'"
"As long as you make a wish to it, you can obtain what you want. Of course, it can only be ordinary items. The more complex or larger the item's structure, the harder it is to manifest, and the more soul power it consumes."
Bai Zhou didn't hide anything and briefly described the ability of the Wishing Tree.
"What! So amazing... I... can I make a wish and try it?" Wang Dong's pink-blue eyes sparkled, as if he had just discovered a peerless treasure.
"Of course you can. But don't make random wishes. If I get drained of soul power, I'll hang you up and spank you." Bai Zhou nodded but still warned her.
"I... I know. Can you stop threatening me already? I even helped you make your bed..."
Wang Dong shrank his neck in fear, clearly still traumatized.
"Alright, alright, go play with it."
Seeing this, Bai Zhou didn't stop him. He directly summoned the Wishing Tree and handed it to Wang Dong.
"Hehe, thanks~" Wang Dong grinned, completely forgetting that Bai Zhou had beaten him up earlier. Hugging the Wishing Tree, he happily ran to a corner, mumbling something under his breath.
The Wishing Tree could grant wishes for anyone, but the soul power consumed always came from Bai Zhou himself. If the wish was too complex or large, it could easily drain all his soul power.
Normally, Bai Zhou wouldn't let others use it, but when it came to Wang Dong—although he'd beaten him—he still had basic trust in him.
Wang Dong crouched in the corner making secret wishes. Each time a wish came true, he quickly stashed the item away into his storage soul tool, clearly not wanting Bai Zhou to see what he'd wished for.
But what Wang Dong didn't know was that since Bai Zhou was the owner of the Wishing Tree, he naturally knew exactly what was being wished for…
Bai Zhou glanced at it and saw that Wang Dong was wishing for daily necessities and food—many of which Bai Zhou himself had never even seen before.
"Good grief, are you treating my Wishing Tree like a department store?" Bai Zhou's face darkened, speechless.
"Ah! You were spying? That's too mean…" Wang Dong turned around, puffing his cheeks and glaring angrily at Bai Zhou.
"Isn't it possible that this is my Martial Soul?" Bai Zhou's lips twitched, unable to believe Wang Dong's logic.
A Martial Soul is part of a soul master's body and senses—so even if Wang Dong hid by the door to make wishes, Bai Zhou would still know.
"Ah, I forgot..." Wang Dong's small face flushed red. He had been so focused on testing the Wishing Tree's power that he'd forgotten it was Bai Zhou's Martial Soul.
It was all Bai Zhou's fault—whose Martial Soul even looked like that? He'd never seen anything like it...
"Good thing I didn't wish for anything private... that voyeur Bai Zhou..." Wang Dong thought in relief, but also secretly complained in his heart.
"Here, take it back. Your Martial Soul is really useful." Wang Dong clapped his hands in satisfaction and returned the Wishing Tree to Bai Zhou.
"Next time, choose your words carefully."
Bai Zhou's face darkened again. He almost misheard it as "Your wife is really useful."
He swore to himself that he'd properly discipline Wang Dong in the future before he got led astray.
"It's true though. 'Dreams Come True,' right? With you around, we won't have to worry about food or clothes anymore~" Wang Dong giggled, suddenly not so afraid of Bai Zhou anymore.
At first, he'd hated Bai Zhou because Bai Zhou had beaten him.
Then came that cruel scene where Bai Zhou crushed Huo Yuhao, making him fearful—scared of being spanked himself, so he'd swallowed his pride.
But after discovering Bai Zhou's interesting Martial Soul, he suddenly didn't feel so scared anymore. After all, with such a fun Martial Soul, Bai Zhou didn't seem like a complete bad guy.
"Alright, enough chatter. Once you've eaten, finish making the bed. You're only halfway done." Bai Zhou glared slightly.
"Oh..."
Wang Dong immediately lost his temper, muttering under his breath, but obediently continued making the bed for Bai Zhou.
Even though he'd never done this kind of thing at home, he still worked seriously to avoid getting hit again. Though slow, he was surprisingly detailed—his work wasn't messy at all.
Meanwhile, Bai Zhou took out another hamburger and started eating. His body cultivation technique, Dominant Body Art, consumed an enormous amount of energy every day, requiring huge amounts of meat. His appetite was more than ten times that of an ordinary person. Unfortunately, the Wishing Tree couldn't produce the flesh of soul beasts…
And using the Wishing System to draw food would be too extravagant.
"Knock, knock, knock—"
Just then, a heavy, urgent knock sounded from the dorm door. The pounding was loud—clearly, whoever was outside wasn't here with good intentions.
Bai Zhou walked over and opened the door. Standing outside were a boy and a girl.
On the left was a girl with phoenix eyes, large and lively, a tall, delicate nose, and a nearly perfect oval face. She looked about fifteen or sixteen. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail, and her fitted school uniform outlined her youthful, blossoming figure.
On the right was a boy about the same age, tall and upright, with short deep-blue hair that caught the eye.
Behind the two stood a slightly trembling figure—Huo Yuhao, the one Bai Zhou had beaten before.
Bai Zhou didn't even have to think. The two in front must be Tang Ya and Beibei, here to avenge Huo Yuhao. After all, both the Tang Sect and Shrek Academy were famous for protecting their own.
Not only that, Bai Zhou could clearly feel an extremely familiar aura from Tang Ya—it was the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul!
"Hey, are you the one who hit my junior?"
Beibei crossed his arms, lifted his chin slightly, and looked down at Bai Zhou with clear arrogance. His powerful aura was unmistakable.
Although it might seem like bullying a younger student, Huo Yuhao was someone he had personally brought in and was his junior brother. If he got bullied right after enrolling, and Beibei didn't stand up for him, wouldn't that make him a joke?
"Who are you? An upperclassman? Trying to bully the younger ones? I'm standing right here—go ahead and hit me if you dare." Bai Zhou smirked, clearly unfazed by Beibei's attitude.
Fighting within the same grade usually only resulted in warnings or small punishments. But if an upperclassman attacked a junior student first, the consequences were much more severe.
"This junior, we didn't mean it that way. We just came to ask about the situation…" Tang Ya quickly spoke softly.
As soon as she did, both Beibei and Huo Yuhao froze.
Because when they came here, Tang Ya had been furious. But now her tone had suddenly turned gentle? That was way too strange! Was this really someone coming to settle a score?
Beibei: So I'm the only bad guy now??
"Exactly, just a misunderstanding. I never stole his dorm room—it was just a bet during a friendly duel." Bai Zhou shrugged and looked at Huo Yuhao with a faint smile.
In truth, he'd never intended to take Huo Yuhao's dorm. It was Huo Yuhao who, thanks to his protagonist halo's "Hero Saves the Beauty" instinct, had stepped up first—giving Bai Zhou the perfect opportunity.
And now, Bai Zhou also understood why Tang Ya's attitude had softened—it was purely because of the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline in his body.
The Blue Silver Emperor could be considered the royal form of the Blue Silver Grass. Since Tang Ya's Martial Soul was Blue Silver Grass, it naturally felt deeply close to Bai Zhou's Blue Silver Emperor.
A Martial Soul could heavily influence a soul master's temperament, and Tang Ya was clearly affected by her own bloodline.
That's why her attitude had flipped completely—from fierce anger to gentle persuasion.
This was the influence of Martial Souls.
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