Douluo Continent: Angels Descend, Glory Reborn

Although her soul power is only level 23 now, it's because she finds cultivation too boring and is often too lazy to push herself! With her talent and the resources provided by the Clear Sky Sect, if she really wanted to improve, she would have already broken through level 30!

In her opinion, how could her roommate, who seemed unremarkable except for being pretty, having a unique temperament, and being a bit annoying, possibly beat her?

"You think I'd lose to you? Dream on!" Wang Dong raised his chin like a proud little peacock. "If I lose, you can name your price!"

"Is that so?" Su Chen's lips curled into a faint smile, yet one that Wang Dong found strangely dangerous. "Then I won't stand on ceremony."

He said clearly and slowly, "If I win, shine my shoes (in French).

Wang Dong's eyelids twitched. Shining shoes?

Su Chen continued, "And you have to call me 'Dad'."

"..." Wang Dong's contemptuous expression froze instantly, his pinkish-blue eyes widening in disbelief and raging fury. Shining shoes? Calling someone "daddy"?!

This is an utter disgrace! It is the ultimate trampling of the dignity of her Uncle Wang Dong!

"You! Are you looking for death!" Wang Dong almost growled from his throat, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

"What? Scared? Don't dare to answer?" Su Chen deliberately used reverse psychology, his tone carrying just the right amount of provocation.

"Afraid?! This grandpa is afraid of you?!" Wang Dong was indeed quick to explode. She glared at Su Chen fiercely. Although she felt that the bet proposed by this annoying guy was simply outrageous, her absolute pride in her own strength and her anger at Su Chen's "arrogance" made her agree without hesitation.

"Alright! I'll do as you say! Just don't come crying and begging for mercy later!"

Looking at Wang Dong's indignant "you're dead" expression, Su Chen felt both annoyed and amused by this silly girl, and at the same time... she was childishly cute.

'I wonder who he inherited this temper from.' He shook his head to himself, the image of the lively Xiao Wu and the extremely controlling Tang San flashing through his mind.

"The dorm is too small, we can't move around freely. How about we go to an open space outside?" Su Chen suggested.

"Just what I wanted!" Wang Dong didn't want to wait a moment longer. He turned around first, angrily opened the dormitory door, and walked out. Su Chen followed behind him at a leisurely pace.

It was afternoon, and most of the new students had already moved in. Many were still walking around the dormitory building, getting familiar with the surroundings. When these two outstanding freshmen, especially Wang Dong, walked out with an angry expression, they immediately attracted a lot of attention.

The two stood in the relatively spacious open space in front of the dormitory building.

Mu En, who had been lying on the recliner as if asleep, slightly opened his eyelids, his cloudy gaze falling on the two people in the center of the open space, before slowly closing them again, as if it were just an unconscious glance. But the almost imperceptible curve at the corner of his mouth seemed to have deepened a little.

A crowd of onlookers gradually gathered. The freshmen peered out curiously, and murmurs of discussion arose among them.

"Look! What are those two freshmen up to?"

"Wow! They're both so handsome! The one with the light blue hair... oh my god, how come he's even prettier than a girl?"

"That girl with the light blonde hair next to her is so classy! Are they... about to fight?"

"I don't know, it seems like there's a contradiction."

"Let's fight! Let's see what this year's freshmen are really like!"

Wang Dong glanced around at the growing crowd, but instead of feeling intimidated, she straightened her back even more. She enjoyed being the center of attention.

She faced Su Chen, her pink-blue eyes blazing with fighting spirit, her clear voice carrying an undeniable force: "Are you ready, Su Chen? I won't hold back!"

Su Chen remained standing calmly, his hands casually in his pockets. He simply said, "I suggest you use your full strength directly. Otherwise, you might not even be worthy of my attention."

The tone was calm, but the content was extremely arrogant!

To Wang Dong, this was like pouring a bucket of hot oil on his already burning anger!

"Arrogant!" Wang Dongjiao shouted, her pride and anger completely ignited.

Despite her anger, Wang Dong's combat skills were not lacking. She understood the principle that even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit. Although she disliked Su Chen, his calm demeanor was unlike that of an ordinary freshman; perhaps he really did have some skill.

Just in case, crush them!

"Hmph! Then let me show you whether I'm worthy of your attention!"

Wang Dong stopped talking nonsense, his eyes narrowed, and his soul power surged instantly!

"Buzz—!"

A dazzling and magnificent blue light suddenly burst forth from her petite body! The light was not dazzling, but incredibly pure and dreamlike, as if a vast blue starry sky had been condensed around her.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of breathtakingly beautiful butterfly wings, seemingly not belonging to the human world, unfurled from behind her!

The main body of these butterfly wings is a deep azure blue, like the clearest deep sea. From the wing root to the wing tip, the color gradually transitions to a bright light blue, and finally turns into an almost transparent blue-white at the edge.

The butterfly's wings have a beautiful and smooth skeleton, and the surface of the wings is covered with complex and mysterious golden patterns. These patterns are not static, but rather flow slowly like a living golden stream as soul power is injected, radiating a sacred and noble halo.

With its wings fully extended, the butterfly spanned over two meters in width. With a gentle flap, countless tiny blue and gold specks of light scattered outwards, making Wang Dong appear like an elf descended to earth, or rather... a goddess of light.

At the same time, two dazzling spirit rings, one yellow and one purple, rose from beneath her feet and slowly undulated around her body.

Yellow represents a century-old soul ring.

Purple represents a thousand-year-old soul ring!

And the second spirit ring is purple! A thousand-year spirit ring!

This shocking configuration of spirit rings was like a bombshell dropped on the new students who were watching!

"My God!! The second spirit ring is a thousand years old?! This... how is this possible?!"

"Isn't the limit for a Soul Master's second Soul Ring over seven hundred years? How could he absorb a thousand-year Soul Ring?!"

"That martial spirit... I've never seen such a beautiful martial spirit before! What kind of butterfly-type martial spirit is this? Its aura is so strong!"

"He's so handsome, and his spirit ring configuration is so insane... Class monitor, I'm not having it! I feel like I've been subjected to a dimensional reduction attack!"

"What level is he exactly? Judging by his aura, he's definitely more than level 20!"

Exclamations and whispers rose and fell, all eyes fixed on Wang Dong filled with utter shock, envy, and even a hint of awe. To possess such a soul ring configuration at the age of twelve—his talent and background were absolutely terrifying!