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Chapter 129
Chapter 129: The Perverted and Obscene Zhao Wuji
2024-07-17 Author: Xianyu Wangyue
“I don't know,” Zhu Zhuqing shook her head.
“I don't know either,” Xiao Wu said, her face full of confusion.
“Didn't you feel your condition recovering?” Zhao Wuji asked.
“I did feel it, but I don't know what's going on,” Xiao Wu said, a look of innocence on her face.
Zhao Wuji's gaze carefully observed Xiao Wu's and Zhu Zhuqing's faces, but in the end, he couldn't discern anything.
Zhao Wuji waved his hand impatiently and said, “You have one hour to rest. Eat and recover your spirit power. We'll set off again in an hour.”
Zhu Zhuqing suddenly spoke, “Sister Xiao Wu, I need to relieve myself. Can you come with me?”
“Okay.”
The place they stopped was a wilderness. Not far away, there were some head-high patches of grass. Zhu Zhuqing pulled Xiao Wu and walked towards them.
Ning Rongrong's expression shifted, as if she had thought of something, and she followed them.
She guessed that Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu might discuss the mysterious incident that had just happened. She was also extremely curious as to why Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing had miraculously recovered their spirit power and stamina.
The three girls walked thirty to forty meters away, their bodies concealed by the tall grass.
Zhao Wuji quietly spread his Mental Power towards them, and his ears twitched, wanting to hear what Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing would say.
He suspected that the two girls knew more than they were letting on; they just didn't want to say anything.
If he could grasp the secret of the automatic recovery of spirit power and stamina, it would be a huge fortuitous encounter.
As a level 76 Soul Saint, Zhao Wuji's Mental Power was unmatched by anyone present except for Aotian and Gu Yuena. Not even Tang San discovered that Zhao Wuji was eavesdropping.
Aotian suddenly chuckled, “Teacher Zhao, I didn't expect you to be so perverted, actually eavesdropping on three female students relieving themselves. Don't you feel ashamed?”
Tang San and Oscar sharply turned their heads to look at Zhao Wuji, their gazes filled with utter surprise.
Zhao Wuji was startled and instantly withdrew his Mental Power. A momentary unnatural expression flashed across his face—a sign of a guilty conscience—but he quickly concealed it.
His heart was filled with shock and doubt. How did this Aotian discover he was eavesdropping?
Only Soul Masters with Mental Power as strong as his could detect his Mental Power. But Aotian was only level 31; his Mental Power definitely couldn't compare to his own.
Oscar didn't notice Zhao Wuji's momentary unnatural expression, but Tang San's keen observational skills did.
Could Teacher Zhao truly be such a pervert? Tang San couldn't help but wonder.
Zhao Wuji's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice, “Aotian, do you have any proof? Do you know the consequences for falsely accusing a teacher?”
Aotian replied, “I have no proof, but I've heard a saying: ‘Man acts, but Heaven watches.’ Be careful of retribution for your misdeeds.”
“You're asking for a beating, aren't you, brat?” Zhao Wuji roared.
His dignity as a Soul Saint was provoked again and again by a mere Soul Elder. With his fiery temper, how could he endure it?
In the past, he had beaten Dai Mubai and the other two brats countless times. He felt it was time to establish his authority in front of these new rookies. Otherwise, wouldn't this group run wild?
Zhao Wuji had been very displeased yesterday when Aotian and the four girls threatened Flander with withdrawal. He greatly disliked this 'young master' and 'young miss' attitude. Since they had come to Shrek Academy, even if they were dragons, they had to coil for him.
“Aotian's in for it now,” Oscar whispered.
Tang San frowned, considering whether he should intervene if Zhao Wuji really intended to teach Aotian a lesson.
Based on the subtle expressions on Zhao Wuji's face just now, he guessed that Aotian was correct, but if he were to intervene, he might not be able to defeat Zhao Wuji.
In the last battle, Zhao Wuji had merely been careless. This time, being prepared, Zhao Wuji definitely wouldn't give him another chance to unleash his hidden weapons.
Threatened by Zhao Wuji, Aotian showed no sign of panic, smiling as he said, “Is Teacher Zhao feeling guilty, perhaps?”
Zhao Wuji glared at Aotian, his Soul Saint aura emanating and pressing down on him as he roared, “If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm not Zhao Wuji!”
“Teacher Zhao, what do you think you're doing?!” a sharp cry came from a distance as Xiao Wu, leading Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, came running back.
Zhao Wuji's imposing manner faltered, and he didn't immediately make a move.
Aotian chuckled, “I just said Teacher Zhao was eavesdropping on the three of you, and now he can't stop himself from wanting to teach me a lesson.”
Aotian wasn't wrong. Zhao Wuji wanted to eavesdrop on the secret of Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's automatic recovery, and if the three girls were truly relieving themselves, he would definitely have heard them.
Xiao Wu had always trusted Aotian's words unconditionally. As soon as Aotian finished speaking, she glared angrily at Zhao Wuji and said, “Teacher Zhao, I didn't expect you to be such an obscene person.”
“You've misunderstood, I'm not!” Zhao Wuji said hastily.
“Teacher Zhao, I didn't expect you to be so perverted! When I get back, I'm going to tell the Dean, and I'm even going to write a letter to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!” Ning Rongrong exclaimed.
Ning Rongrong's words were incredibly damaging. Zhao Wuji's aura instantly deflated, and he said, “I truly never intended to eavesdrop on you. You've misunderstood.”
He was scared, afraid that Ning Rongrong would really relay this matter back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. One must know, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had two Titled Douluo elders!
Ning Rongrong's surname was Ning, and the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect also had the surname Ning. Furthermore, he'd heard that the Sect Master had a daughter in the prime of her youth. On Ning Rongrong's first day, Zhao Wuji had already guessed her identity.
He had just been beaten by a Titled Douluo a few days ago and certainly didn't want to be hunted down by two more in the near future.
Aotian said, “Since it's a misunderstanding, let's drop it. Ning Rongrong, you don't need to write a letter back to the sect. Look how frightened you've made Teacher Zhao…”
“Alright,” Ning Rongrong said.
She still valued Aotian's words greatly because she felt grateful to Xiao Wu and Gu Yuena, and since they were Aotian's women, they listened to everything he said.
They still had half a day's journey ahead, and she had to rely on Gu Yuena to carry her.
Zhao Wuji let out a breath of relief and said, “You can all do as you please. I'll take a walk around. We'll set off in an hour.”
After speaking, he hastily walked away. Being toyed with by these youngsters like this, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't stay any longer.
However, a surge of suppressed frustration festered in his heart, making him extremely uncomfortable.
After Zhao Wuji left, Xiao Wu asked, “Aotian, is that Zhao Wuji really that perverted?”
Aotian shook his head and said, “I guess he was curious how your Spirit Power and stamina automatically recovered, so he eavesdropped.”
“Ah—then doesn't that mean he heard our… *those* sounds?” Ning Rongrong instantly felt both embarrassed and angry.
As a girl, learning that someone had pricked their ears to listen to *that* kind of sound made her feel incredibly awkward and uncomfortable.
Oscar hastily said, “Rongrong, don't worry. Aotian discovered Teacher Zhao right from the start.”
Ning Rongrong let out a breath of relief, then glanced at Oscar and said, “Shouldn't you be on Zhao Wuji's side, defending him?”
Oscar immediately puffed out his chest and said, “I, Oscar, still have a sense of justice! Teacher Zhao was indeed wrong in this matter. Even if I've known him for a few years, I won't defend him.”
“You're still somewhat of a man,” Ning Rongrong said.
Oscar immediately felt a surge of excitement in his heart and began to let his imagination run wild.
*Is she praising me? Does she perhaps admire me a little now? It seems I still have a chance…* Oscar couldn't help but think.
Unfortunately, Ning Rongrong didn't spare him another glance.
(end of chapter)
2024-07-17 Author: Xianyu Wangyue
“I don't know,” Zhu Zhuqing shook her head.
“I don't know either,” Xiao Wu said, her face full of confusion.
“Didn't you feel your condition recovering?” Zhao Wuji asked.
“I did feel it, but I don't know what's going on,” Xiao Wu said, a look of innocence on her face.
Zhao Wuji's gaze carefully observed Xiao Wu's and Zhu Zhuqing's faces, but in the end, he couldn't discern anything.
Zhao Wuji waved his hand impatiently and said, “You have one hour to rest. Eat and recover your spirit power. We'll set off again in an hour.”
Zhu Zhuqing suddenly spoke, “Sister Xiao Wu, I need to relieve myself. Can you come with me?”
“Okay.”
The place they stopped was a wilderness. Not far away, there were some head-high patches of grass. Zhu Zhuqing pulled Xiao Wu and walked towards them.
Ning Rongrong's expression shifted, as if she had thought of something, and she followed them.
She guessed that Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu might discuss the mysterious incident that had just happened. She was also extremely curious as to why Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing had miraculously recovered their spirit power and stamina.
The three girls walked thirty to forty meters away, their bodies concealed by the tall grass.
Zhao Wuji quietly spread his Mental Power towards them, and his ears twitched, wanting to hear what Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing would say.
He suspected that the two girls knew more than they were letting on; they just didn't want to say anything.
If he could grasp the secret of the automatic recovery of spirit power and stamina, it would be a huge fortuitous encounter.
As a level 76 Soul Saint, Zhao Wuji's Mental Power was unmatched by anyone present except for Aotian and Gu Yuena. Not even Tang San discovered that Zhao Wuji was eavesdropping.
Aotian suddenly chuckled, “Teacher Zhao, I didn't expect you to be so perverted, actually eavesdropping on three female students relieving themselves. Don't you feel ashamed?”
Tang San and Oscar sharply turned their heads to look at Zhao Wuji, their gazes filled with utter surprise.
Zhao Wuji was startled and instantly withdrew his Mental Power. A momentary unnatural expression flashed across his face—a sign of a guilty conscience—but he quickly concealed it.
His heart was filled with shock and doubt. How did this Aotian discover he was eavesdropping?
Only Soul Masters with Mental Power as strong as his could detect his Mental Power. But Aotian was only level 31; his Mental Power definitely couldn't compare to his own.
Oscar didn't notice Zhao Wuji's momentary unnatural expression, but Tang San's keen observational skills did.
Could Teacher Zhao truly be such a pervert? Tang San couldn't help but wonder.
Zhao Wuji's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice, “Aotian, do you have any proof? Do you know the consequences for falsely accusing a teacher?”
Aotian replied, “I have no proof, but I've heard a saying: ‘Man acts, but Heaven watches.’ Be careful of retribution for your misdeeds.”
“You're asking for a beating, aren't you, brat?” Zhao Wuji roared.
His dignity as a Soul Saint was provoked again and again by a mere Soul Elder. With his fiery temper, how could he endure it?
In the past, he had beaten Dai Mubai and the other two brats countless times. He felt it was time to establish his authority in front of these new rookies. Otherwise, wouldn't this group run wild?
Zhao Wuji had been very displeased yesterday when Aotian and the four girls threatened Flander with withdrawal. He greatly disliked this 'young master' and 'young miss' attitude. Since they had come to Shrek Academy, even if they were dragons, they had to coil for him.
“Aotian's in for it now,” Oscar whispered.
Tang San frowned, considering whether he should intervene if Zhao Wuji really intended to teach Aotian a lesson.
Based on the subtle expressions on Zhao Wuji's face just now, he guessed that Aotian was correct, but if he were to intervene, he might not be able to defeat Zhao Wuji.
In the last battle, Zhao Wuji had merely been careless. This time, being prepared, Zhao Wuji definitely wouldn't give him another chance to unleash his hidden weapons.
Threatened by Zhao Wuji, Aotian showed no sign of panic, smiling as he said, “Is Teacher Zhao feeling guilty, perhaps?”
Zhao Wuji glared at Aotian, his Soul Saint aura emanating and pressing down on him as he roared, “If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm not Zhao Wuji!”
“Teacher Zhao, what do you think you're doing?!” a sharp cry came from a distance as Xiao Wu, leading Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, came running back.
Zhao Wuji's imposing manner faltered, and he didn't immediately make a move.
Aotian chuckled, “I just said Teacher Zhao was eavesdropping on the three of you, and now he can't stop himself from wanting to teach me a lesson.”
Aotian wasn't wrong. Zhao Wuji wanted to eavesdrop on the secret of Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's automatic recovery, and if the three girls were truly relieving themselves, he would definitely have heard them.
Xiao Wu had always trusted Aotian's words unconditionally. As soon as Aotian finished speaking, she glared angrily at Zhao Wuji and said, “Teacher Zhao, I didn't expect you to be such an obscene person.”
“You've misunderstood, I'm not!” Zhao Wuji said hastily.
“Teacher Zhao, I didn't expect you to be so perverted! When I get back, I'm going to tell the Dean, and I'm even going to write a letter to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!” Ning Rongrong exclaimed.
Ning Rongrong's words were incredibly damaging. Zhao Wuji's aura instantly deflated, and he said, “I truly never intended to eavesdrop on you. You've misunderstood.”
He was scared, afraid that Ning Rongrong would really relay this matter back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. One must know, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had two Titled Douluo elders!
Ning Rongrong's surname was Ning, and the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect also had the surname Ning. Furthermore, he'd heard that the Sect Master had a daughter in the prime of her youth. On Ning Rongrong's first day, Zhao Wuji had already guessed her identity.
He had just been beaten by a Titled Douluo a few days ago and certainly didn't want to be hunted down by two more in the near future.
Aotian said, “Since it's a misunderstanding, let's drop it. Ning Rongrong, you don't need to write a letter back to the sect. Look how frightened you've made Teacher Zhao…”
“Alright,” Ning Rongrong said.
She still valued Aotian's words greatly because she felt grateful to Xiao Wu and Gu Yuena, and since they were Aotian's women, they listened to everything he said.
They still had half a day's journey ahead, and she had to rely on Gu Yuena to carry her.
Zhao Wuji let out a breath of relief and said, “You can all do as you please. I'll take a walk around. We'll set off in an hour.”
After speaking, he hastily walked away. Being toyed with by these youngsters like this, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't stay any longer.
However, a surge of suppressed frustration festered in his heart, making him extremely uncomfortable.
After Zhao Wuji left, Xiao Wu asked, “Aotian, is that Zhao Wuji really that perverted?”
Aotian shook his head and said, “I guess he was curious how your Spirit Power and stamina automatically recovered, so he eavesdropped.”
“Ah—then doesn't that mean he heard our… *those* sounds?” Ning Rongrong instantly felt both embarrassed and angry.
As a girl, learning that someone had pricked their ears to listen to *that* kind of sound made her feel incredibly awkward and uncomfortable.
Oscar hastily said, “Rongrong, don't worry. Aotian discovered Teacher Zhao right from the start.”
Ning Rongrong let out a breath of relief, then glanced at Oscar and said, “Shouldn't you be on Zhao Wuji's side, defending him?”
Oscar immediately puffed out his chest and said, “I, Oscar, still have a sense of justice! Teacher Zhao was indeed wrong in this matter. Even if I've known him for a few years, I won't defend him.”
“You're still somewhat of a man,” Ning Rongrong said.
Oscar immediately felt a surge of excitement in his heart and began to let his imagination run wild.
*Is she praising me? Does she perhaps admire me a little now? It seems I still have a chance…* Oscar couldn't help but think.
Unfortunately, Ning Rongrong didn't spare him another glance.
(end of chapter)
