chsdbacks Chapter 197 Little 3, injured by a hidden weapon!
Chapter 197 Little 3, injured by a hidden weapon!
Chapter 197 The Little Mistress Injured by a Hidden Weapon!
"Father, the Vast Ocean Universe Cover is, after all, a national treasure. Isn't it too precious?"
Qian Renxue carefully took the Vast Ocean Universe Cover into her hands. In that instant, her heart felt as if it had been gently struck by something.
Gazing at this national treasure, her eyelids twitched involuntarily, her mind racing with a myriad of thoughts. This old man on this snowy night is truly stubborn as a mule; he's made up his mind.
The Vast Ocean Universe Cover has an extremely peculiar shape. Although it is only the size of a palm, it resembles a sapphire sculpted by a deity. Its azure light shimmers continuously, as if containing boundless power. On its triangular surface, water ripples gently, and a vibrant aura emanates from it. Rings of blue light shimmer and linger, enveloping the entire hall in a soft blue glow, creating a dreamlike and ethereal atmosphere.
Having served as the Crown Prince for so many years, Qian Renxue was naturally well aware of the value of the Vast Ocean Universe Cover. In her understanding, although this national treasure could not compare to the value of a 100,000-year-old soul bone to a soul master, it was definitely more valuable than an ordinary 10,000-year-old soul bone.
This is mainly because it cannot be absorbed into the body of a soul master to enhance their physical fitness, unlike a soul bone.
However, the Vast Ocean Universe Cover has a total of four soul skills!
Moreover, each of their soul skills is extremely practical.
The first skill is invisibility, the second skill is control, the third skill is area-of-effect attack, and the fourth skill is single-target attack.
It can be said that it has a wide range of uses, not only for self-defense but also for enhancing combat power.
Furthermore, the effects of this Vast Ocean Universe Cover skill will continuously increase as the user's strength improves. If it weren't for the fact that it cannot be integrated into the body to enhance physical attributes, its value would definitely surpass that of a 100,000-year-old soul bone.
"Hmph, no matter how good the gift you give, it's nothing more than a wedding dress for me!" Qian Renxue sneered inwardly.
Emperor Xueye entrusted her with the task of winning over Yu Tianyun, which was practically doing her a favor! She was secretly delighted, but at the same time, she was somewhat disdainful of the old emperor's intentions.
"Qinghe, you need to broaden your horizons!" Emperor Xueye's tone became more forceful as he spoke to Qian Renxue, his voice tinged with pain. "This Vast Ocean Universe Cover hasn't been very effective in our royal family's hands. If we can use it to gain the support of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, then it will all be worthwhile."
Qian Renxue silently calculated in her heart: "This old guy is playing a wishful thinking game. He wants to use this treasure to gain the support of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, but this also gives me an opportunity."
"This Vast Ocean Universe Cover was never mine to begin with, so why should I feel sorry for it?"
"Using the treasures of the Heaven Dou Empire to recruit talent for the Spirit Hall is an incredibly profitable business. This old guy never imagined that he was actually doing all the work for the Spirit Hall."
"Your subject understands!" Qian Renxue replied respectfully, but a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.
"Alright, go back now! This marriage alliance must succeed!" Emperor Xueye's voice was slightly weak. He could feel his body deteriorating, so he was eager to strengthen the empire while he was still alive, so that when his eldest son ascended the throne, he could do so with less effort, and the Heavenly Dou Empire would prosper forever.
"Yes, Father."
Qian Renxue bowed respectfully, then slowly withdrew from the main hall. Where Emperor Xueye could not see, the corners of her mouth could no longer be suppressed and turned up slightly.
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That night!
Heavenly Dou Royal Academy
"Hiss!" Tang San finally woke up slowly after being unconscious for a whole day. But as soon as he woke up, he felt a tearing pain in his lower back.
"Xiao San, you're awake?" Yu Xiaogang had been lying by the bedside, carefully watching over Tang San. Although he was already drowsy, he instantly perked up upon hearing Tang San's movement.
"Teacher, have you been here the whole time?" Tang San asked weakly after a moment when the pain subsided.
At this moment, looking at Yu Xiaogang's somewhat haggard face, he was filled with emotion.
Although he occasionally complained that Yu Xiaogang only had the cultivation level of Soul Venerable, Yu Xiaogang treated him with the utmost care, just like a biological son.
In contrast, his father, a titled Douluo, never showed him the slightest concern. From the time he was only two years old, his father not only failed to take care of him, but he was also expected to do laundry and cook for his father.
In Tang San's eyes, Yu Xiaogang and Tang Hao were two extremes. Although Tang Hao had a high level of cultivation, had he ever helped him?
Tang San grew angrier the more he thought about it, and couldn't help but cry out in his heart, "I was only two years old back then! And I already had to take care of people!"
At the same time, looking at Yu Xiaogang's concerned expression, he couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat and an urge to cry.
"Teacher..." Tang San slowly sat up, about to speak.
"Ah..." Just then, a throbbing pain rushed from his lower abdomen, and his face instantly became somewhat distorted.
"Xiao San, what's wrong?" Yu Xiaogang asked anxiously when he saw Tang San's sudden change in expression.
Tang San's face stiffened, and he didn't answer Yu Xiaogang's question. At that moment, he felt a sudden wetness between his legs, and in that instant, he felt as if the entire sky had collapsed.
"I...I...I actually wet the bed? Damn it, that bastard Zhu Zhuqing..."
Tang San was frozen in place, but he kept cursing Zhu Zhuqing in his heart.
Clearly, his bedwetting was caused by Zhu Zhuqing.
He clearly remembered that during the daytime battle, Zhu Zhuqing's last kick landed hard on his lower back, right where his kidneys were.
Otherwise, he would never have experienced urinary incontinence, after all, he was already a fourteen-year-old boy, and bedwetting would have been a great disgrace to him.
Tang San was already somewhat unstable due to his defeat during the day, and now, faced with this unexpected turn of events, his mental state completely collapsed. He completely ignored Yu Xiaogang's questions.
Regardless of the complex feelings he had for Yu Xiaogang, he always outwardly appeared to be extremely respectful to his teacher.
However, this matter made him feel extremely ashamed, unable to accept it, embarrassed, and at a loss. He wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into immediately. How could he care about respecting his teacher?
"Xiao San, what's wrong with you? Answer me quickly!" Yu Xiaogang frowned, his worry growing stronger as he saw Tang San ignoring him.
"Teacher... Teacher..." Tang San stammered, his head lowered, his eyes fixed on the space between his legs, not daring to meet Yu Xiaogang's gaze.
In the end, he still found it difficult to say to Yu Xiaogang, "Teacher, I wet the bed."
Seeing Tang San's unusually awkward posture, Yu Xiaogang became even more anxious, "You child, why are you like this..."
Just then, Yu Xiaogang's urging words came to an abrupt halt as a strange smell wafted into his nose, causing him to instinctively sniff.
Immediately, his brows furrowed as if they were twisted together, because the smell seemed to be a mixture of blood and urine.
Yu Xiaogang instantly realized the seriousness of the situation. He understood that Tang San's injuries had not been fully healed, otherwise there would have been no bleeding.
Without hesitation, Yu Xiaogang pulled off Tang San's blanket. Instantly, the pungent smell of urine mixed with the stench of blood rushed into his nostrils, making his eyes water.
But Yu Xiaogang didn't care; instead, he became even more worried.
A large pool of wet blood had soaked through Tang San's pants and even stained a large area of the soft bed.
"Xiao San, why didn't you tell the teacher that your injury hasn't healed?" Yu Xiaogang glared at Tang San angrily, completely disregarding Tang San's awkward situation.
After all, in his eyes, Tang San was still a child, so what was there to be ashamed of?
"Teacher...I...I..." Tang San stammered, not knowing how to explain.
"Alright, I know a little about medicine, let me check you out first." Yu Xiaogang didn't scold Tang San any further. After saying this quickly, he reached out and prepared to take off Tang San's pants.
After all, checking Tang San's injuries is more important right now. It's not too late for him to criticize Tang San after Tang San's injuries have healed.
"Teacher, no!"
Tang San panicked and hurriedly shouted to stop him. His face turned bright red in an instant, like a Sichuan opera face-changing act, and his eyes were full of pleading.
"Xiao San, listen to me." Yu Xiaogang said sternly in a low voice, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Xiao San's character is still too bad. So what if that place is a little small? As long as it works, isn't that enough? A man's success is never about the size of that part, but about his own strength, knowledge and character."
Yu Xiaogang subconsciously assumed that Tang San was shy because of his inferiority complex.
Without hesitation, he pushed Tang San's hands aside and then reached his palm directly to Tang San's crotch, preparing to pull down his pants to check.
"No, teacher, please don't!" Tang San was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, pleading incoherently with Yu Xiaogang, but Yu Xiaogang was determined and unmoved.
Tang San wanted to stop him, but he was powerless. His body was extremely weak, and his hands and feet were sore and weak. How could he stop Yu Xiaogang, who had the cultivation of a Soul Venerable?
"Huh? Why is it so hard?" Yu Xiaogang exclaimed in surprise. He touched a short but hard object that felt like steel.
But he was certain that this was definitely not a "mistress," otherwise, it wouldn't have such a cold touch.
Driven by curiosity, Yu Xiaogang subconsciously squeezed it a little harder.
A barely perceptible mechanical clanging sound rang out.
"what!"
"what!"
In an instant, two screams burst from Tang San and Yu Xiaogang respectively.
But it was obvious that Tang San's screams were even more shrill and tragic, like a pig being slaughtered, piercing people's eardrums.
"What happened?"
"Xiao Gang?"
"A mistress?"
"..."
Just then, Flander, Dai Mubai, and the other members of Shrek Academy were awakened by the sudden commotion and rushed towards Tang San's residence.
"Don't come any closer!"
Tang San heard Flander and the others shouting. With extremely strong willpower, he endured the extreme pain that shot straight to the top of his head and roared at the top of his lungs.
The voice was plaintive and sorrowful, as if it contained endless pain and despair.
However, upon hearing Tang San's heart-wrenching roar, Flander and the others felt even more worried, and instead of stopping, they quickened their pace.
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang was also shocked and regretful. He had never expected such a situation to occur.
He stared at Tang San's face, which was contorted with pain, and his hands trembled violently involuntarily.
"Slap!" Yu Xiaogang raised his undamaged left hand and slapped himself hard across the face.
"You...you!" Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San, his lips trembling with anger, not knowing what to say.
He never expected that Tang San would have hidden weapons in such a place.
Tang San had no time to pay attention to Yu Xiaogang, because the excruciating pain was too unbearable, leaving him no time to spare for Yu Xiaogang.
At this moment, he felt his vision blurring, and the pain in his lower body was beginning to blur his consciousness.
He couldn't even tell where the wound was; he felt as if his entire lower body was being repeatedly pierced by countless steel needles.
His legs convulsed uncontrollably, and large beads of cold sweat soaked his entire body in a short moment, as if he had just experienced a torrential downpour.
But he still forced himself to stay alert, and only one thought remained crystal clear in his mind: he had to stop Flanders and the others from coming in.
"Dean Flander, please don't come in." Tang San's voice was no longer as loud as before, but it was still clearly audible to Soul Masters.
Tang San knew very well that he absolutely could not let anyone else see him in his current state; for him, it was a disgrace more unbearable than death.
Upon hearing this, Flander realized that something was amiss, and he immediately stopped Dai Mubai, Zhao Wuji, and the others from rushing into the house with a look.
At this moment, they were all gathered outside Tang San's room. Among those who came were Flander, Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun.
As for the other Shrek Academy teachers and members of the former Royal Fighting Team, they did not hear the commotion because their residences were relatively far away.
Xiao Wu, on the other hand, is still unconscious. Although the mental backlash she suffered earlier is not considered a serious injury, she will need a whole day to recover.
It's the middle of the night now, and it's clearly not time yet, otherwise Xiao Wu would definitely be the first person to rush in. No, to be precise, Xiao Wu would definitely be like Yu Xiaogang, guarding Tang San's bedside the whole time.
"Flander, don't listen to that mistress, come in right now!"
(End of this chapter)