Douluo Continent: The Ice Dragon King Martial Soul, Ma Xiaotao is Addicted

To ensure absolute safety, he directly extracted 100% of his own soul power!
In an instant, the massive amount of soul power within Ye Chen's body was drained and poured into the invisible sealing law.

"Om-"

A strange power silently spread out, precisely enveloping the dormant blue trident mark.

This power is formless and intangible, yet it contains an absolute will to seal, transforming into countless chains composed of pure laws within Wang Dong's spiritual world.

These chains seemed to possess a life of their own, instantly coiling and intertwining, completely enveloping Tang San's divine consciousness.
Of course, this seal does not isolate it from the outside world, but rather completely deprives it of its proper function, which is equivalent to Ye Chen sealing this divine sense's ability to perceive the outside world.

"It's done!"

Ye Chen was overjoyed when he sensed that the divine sense did not react.

However, the moment the seal was completed, a price was also paid.

The percentage of soul power is not fixed; there is a slight margin of error, and a tiny bit was actually drawn out.

It directly caused Ye Chen's soul power to be instantly depleted.

Soul power is the lifeblood of a Soul Master, the source of strength that sustains everything. To suddenly deplete it is like removing the fuel from under a pot.

Ye Chen suddenly felt everything go black before his eyes, and his face turned deathly pale.

A fine layer of cold sweat immediately seeped out from his forehead.

Although his powerful physique and the restorative ability of his soul core had begun to operate at full speed, the sudden change and weakness were still clearly reflected on his face.

"Ah! Ye Chen, what's wrong with you... Don't scare me!"

Wang Dong, who was explaining the mission, was nearly scared to death when he suddenly saw Ye Chen's deathly pale face.

This was the first time she had ever seen Ye Chen so weak, and she was filled with endless panic.

Wang Dong grabbed Ye Chen's arm helplessly, her voice trembling with tears.

"It's okay... don't worry..."

Ye Chen suppressed the emptiness within him, lay down on the bed, and breathed heavily.

"I was thinking about something just now, and my soul power circulation... encountered a small problem..."

Ye Chen gave a casual explanation to reassure Wang Dong.

Having one's soul power instantly drained is extremely dangerous for any soul master. At best, it will severely damage one's vitality and require a long period of recuperation; at worst, it may fundamentally damage one's cultivation and affect one's progress.

Only someone with Ye Chen's abnormal physique could remain unharmed, suffering only slight weakness.

"Waaaaah... Ye Chen... don't lie to me... your face is so pale... I... I'll take you back to the academy to find a healing-type Soul Master right away..."

Wang Dong's tears fell like beads from a broken string, overwhelmed by immense fear and heartache.

She frantically tried to help Ye Chen up, but was afraid that she might hurt him if she moved too much, and was at a loss for what to do.

For the first time, she truly felt that Ye Chen might also get hurt or become weak, and this realization made her panic.

"They all said...it's all over..."

Ye Chen's heart softened when he saw Wang Dong's tearful face.

He gently reached out and pulled Wang Dong into his arms.

He rested his chin on Wang Dong's shoulder and took a deep breath.

Even though Wang Dong's clothes were dusty from her busy investigations, her unique girlish fragrance was still clearly noticeable.

The familiar scent seemed to ease Ye Chen's tense nerves and physical pain.

"Don't move... let me hold you for a while... that will be fine..." Ye Chen took a deep breath.

The soul power within his body was rapidly replenished, and at the same time, his physical weakness was recovering at an alarming rate.

"Well……"

Wang Dong was held in Ye Chen's arms, feeling both worried and shy.

She wanted to struggle to check on Ye Chen's condition, but she was afraid that any movement would make him more uncomfortable, so she could only stiffly lean against him, her small hands tightly gripping the front of Ye Chen's clothes.

"What time is it... and you're still like this... are you really... really okay?"

Wang Dong's voice was trembling with tears. Even at this point, Ye Chen still hadn't forgotten about this kind of thing... It was truly...

"Really... feel it, isn't it much better than before?"

Ye Chen's voice softened, and his breathing had fully recovered.

Her previously pale complexion is visibly regaining its rosy hue.

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong quickly raised her head and gently stroked Ye Chen's cheek with her small hand, carefully sensing his breath.

Sure enough, Ye Chen's complexion had returned to normal.

The unsettling feeling of weakness I had just experienced was rapidly subsiding, and my breathing had become much more steady and powerful.

"Hmm...really? How is this possible? A hug really can make me feel better?"

Wang Dong's mind went blank for a moment.

Although reason told her that Ye Chen had just been doing something improper.

But the facts told her that Ye Chen's injuries really seemed to have recovered.

Will holding Ye Chen like this make him better?
Thinking of this, Wang Dong snuggled closer to Ye Chen, wrapping her arms around his waist and pressing her face tightly against his chest, saying in a muffled voice, "Will this really work? Then... then hold me tighter..."

Wang Dong's voice grew softer and softer, filled with a deep shyness, but the concern within it was genuine.

Feeling the warm and soft body in his arms, and Wang Dong's concern, Ye Chen felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

Wang Dong has learned to care about people now.

……

In less than half a minute, Ye Chen's depleted soul power had been completely restored.

Even because of the extreme pressure just now, the soul core seemed to have been slightly refined.

At the same time, the feeling of weakness and discomfort completely disappeared, and my complexion returned to normal.

If any other Soul Master experienced such a complete depletion of Soul Power, they would not be able to recover without lying down for ten days or half a month.

But with Ye Chen, he was already full of energy in just a few breaths.

The main problem was that he overdrawn his energy; otherwise, it would have just depleted his soul power, which wouldn't have had much of an impact on Ye Chen.

Ye Chen lowered his head and looked at Wang Dong in his arms.

The girl's cheeks were flushed with a lovely blush from shyness and worry, and her long eyelashes were still wet with tears, making her look exceptionally charming.

Her soft body pressed against him, radiating an alluring scent and warmth.

Ye Chen's heart began to race uncontrollably, and an overwhelming impulse surged within him.

Ye Chen didn't speak, but simply reached out and gently lifted Wang Dong's delicate chin.

"Um... what's wrong..."

Wang Dong was still immersed in grief, looking at Ye Chen with a somewhat dazed expression, her eyes filled with concern and a hint of naivety.

"It's nothing, I just miss you so much..."

Under Wang Dong's bewildered gaze, Ye Chen turned to the side and pressed his lips against those two delicate, rose-like red lips.

"Well……"

Wang Dong's body stiffened slightly, tears welling up in her large, pinkish-blue eyes, along with a hint of bewilderment.

But after only a moment of surprise, she obediently closed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering gently like butterfly wings, and her body went limp, making a gesture as if she would let Ye Chen take her.

Wang Dong's arms unconsciously wrapped around Ye Chen's neck.

The room fell silent, with only the gradually synchronized heartbeats and the soft sounds of their lips touching.

The moonlight streamed through the windowpanes, softly bathing the two people in their embrace...

(End of this chapter)