Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

The room was filled with the scent of blue silver grass, and the air seemed to freeze.

Beibei stumbled open the door and saw Tang Ya sitting on the bed, slowly buttoning her shirt.

This scene struck him like a bolt from the blue, instantly making him feel as if the sky had fallen and the earth had collapsed, leaving him frozen in place.

"Why! Why! How could this happen?" Beibei's voice was filled with despair and pain, like a wounded beast howling.

"Xiaoya!" Beibei's throat tightened, and she managed to squeeze out those two words.

His heart ached so much he could barely breathe. He staggered over, his trembling hands gripping Tang Ya's shoulders tightly. His eyes were red, and his voice trembled with tears as he demanded, "Xiao Ya, what happened? Tell me!"

"Ouch! You're scratching me, Beibei!" Tang Ya frowned and scolded Beibei angrily, her eyes full of dissatisfaction, because Beibei was scratching her so hard.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoya!" Beibei snapped out of his daze and quickly let go of her hand, but the unease in his heart grew stronger. His voice became hoarse and weak, but he still asked urgently, "Xiaoya, tell me what happened?"

"What's going on?" Tang Ya rubbed her reddened shoulder, looking at Bei Bei, who was in a state of emotional turmoil, with a puzzled expression, completely unable to understand why he was so agitated.

Looking at Tang Ya's puzzled and undisguised expression, Bei Bei suddenly felt a surge of hope.

He swallowed hard, his voice trembling with nervousness: "Xiaoya, Tang San didn't do anything to you, did he?" After saying that, he prayed silently, hoping for a negative answer and that Tang San hadn't done anything outrageous.

Upon hearing this question, Tang Ya first looked puzzled, then her eyes lit up, and she said with delight, "I'm perfectly healthy now, Bei Bei. Also, please call me Teacher Xiao Ya!"

"No, that's not it! Xiaoya!" Beibei stamped her feet in frustration. That wasn't the question at all!

Looking at Beibei's worried face, Tang Ya seemed to understand what the man was worried about, and a mischievous smile appeared on her lips: "Beibei, it's just what you think!"

Upon hearing these words, Beibei felt as if a sharp blade had pierced his heart. He clutched his chest, his face turning deathly pale, and an indescribable pain surged through him.

"Beibei, what's wrong?" Tang Ya exclaimed.

When Tang Ya saw Bei Bei collapse to the ground clutching his chest, gasping for breath, she quickly got out of bed and went to support him, her voice full of anxiety: "Don't scare me, Bei Bei, I was just joking with you."

"The mistress only checked my upper body; she didn't do anything else inappropriate."

"Really?" Beibei asked, her voice trembling.

Upon hearing this answer, the gloom in Beibei's eyes instantly vanished. He excitedly grabbed Tang Ya's hands, his eyes sparkling with hope.

If it's just an upper body check, then there's really nothing wrong, that's great!

Tang Ya looked at Bei Bei, who had recovered, and nodded gently, her eyes full of gratitude: "Bei Bei, thank you."

At this moment, everyone entered the room.

Seeing the situation before him, Mu En completely gave up on Bei Bei. He thought that his great-grandson should just grow up and have children, as he was really not up to the task.

But the moment Tang San stepped into the room, his Blue Silver Grass martial soul appeared involuntarily, and at the same time, Tang Ya's martial soul also appeared.

Everyone present was shocked upon seeing this.

Large amounts of blue silver grass sprouted from the ground around the room and grew wildly.

"What's going on?" Xuanzi held a chicken leg in one hand and scratched the back of his head with the other, looking around at the blue silver grass that was sprouting up. "Could it be an enemy attack?"

The others couldn't help but roll their eyes when they heard Xuanzi's words.

They never expected Xuanzi to say such a thing; this person is simply brainless.

Sitting in his wheelchair, Mu En was too lazy to pay attention to this brainless guy, feeling that explaining to him would be a waste of breath, and simply watched quietly. Suddenly, Tang Ya's Blue Silver Grass flew out and wrapped around Tang San's Blue Silver Grass. Then, the two Blue Silver Grasses intertwined, and their spirit rings floated up separately.

Tang Ya was pulled forward by her Blue Silver Grass and collided with Tang San.

She felt a motherly warmth emanating from Tang San and couldn't help but reach out and hug him.

Beibei looked completely confused: "???"

He stared in shock at the scene before him, his mind going completely blank. He was stunned and speechless for a moment.

"A Martial Soul Fusion Skill?" Zhang Lexuan looked at the two embracing each other, quite surprised.

She never expected that the two of them could actually use a spirit fusion technique; this was truly a pleasant surprise.

She looked at Beibei, who was completely stunned, with pity, thinking that after what happened to the child today, she would probably be traumatized.

Elder Zhuang frowned as he stared at the two people performing the fusion technique in front of him, and couldn't help but look at Mu En: "Elder Mu, this...?"

Mu En waved his hand casually: "Let's wait and see." He hadn't expected that Tang San and Tang Ya would possess a Martial Soul Fusion Skill; it was completely beyond his expectations.

A beam of blue light suddenly burst forth, illuminating the entire room in crystal detail.

Beibei instinctively raised her hand to shield her eyes, while Mu En and Elder Zhuang remained calm and composed. Xuanzi continued to gnaw on his chicken leg as if no one else was around, completely unconcerned about this sudden phenomenon.

A playful smile curved her lips as she thought to herself: Shrek Academy is indeed full of hidden talents; this scene has once again exceeded her expectations.

"This Beibei is really unlucky," Mo Yan muttered to himself.

She looked at Beibei, who was still covering her eyes with her hands, her eyes full of pity, and thought to herself: This is just another form of NTR.

As the blue beam of light gradually dissipated, the room returned to its original state.

However, the two who had been confronting each other were now tightly bound by the Blue Silver Grass, forming a cocoon. The cocoon was covered with pale gold patterns and was firmly secured by thick vines.

"What on earth is this thing?" Xuanzi asked, munching on a chicken leg, his face full of confusion.

Mu En and Elder Zhuang both frowned, looking puzzled. They had read countless books, but this was the first time they had ever seen such a peculiar Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

"Xuanzi, go and test the waters," Mu En ordered with a stern face.

Xuanzi responded, quickly finished the chicken leg in his hand, strode forward, and suddenly punched the cocoon.

Just as the fist was about to touch the cocoon, the vines suddenly came to life, swiftly coiling around Xuanzi like a serpent.

Xuanzi reacted quickly, his earth-yellow soul power erupting from his body in an attempt to intimidate the vines.

However, upon sensing this powerful soul force, the blue silver vines instantly transformed into ravenous beasts, baring their fangs and claws as they pounced on Xuanzi.

"Damn it!" Xuanzi roared, his earthen-yellow soul power surging. "Watch me utterly crush this thing!"

However, after a fierce struggle, Xuanzi was still tightly bound by the Blue Silver Grass and could not break free. Strangely, these vines were greedily absorbing his soul power, and the more he released his soul power, the more it was absorbed by a strange and mysterious force.

Left with no other choice, Xuanzi had to swallow his pride and loudly beg Mu En for help: "Elder Mu, please save me!"

Looking at Xuanzi, who was bound hand and foot, Mu En sighed and rubbed his forehead, his eyes full of helplessness. He secretly rejoiced that Xuanzi was not his disciple, otherwise he would have lost face completely.

My senior brother has a really good eye for talent.
(End of this chapter)