The Peerless Tang Sect: Heavenly Heart Douluo

Chapter 13 I'm at ABC, you there!

Afterwards, the referee checked Wang Dong and found that apart from the exhaustion of his soul power, he was basically unharmed and did not need to go to the medical room. After learning that Huo Yuhao was Wang Dong's roommate, the referee let him take Wang Dong away directly.

Seeing the thick fur rug and soft quilt on Wang Dong's bed, Huo Yuhao decisively tossed Wang Dong onto his own bed, which was empty except for the bed board. He then sat cross-legged on Wang Dong's bed and entered into deep meditation to begin his cultivation.

One day later.

"Ouch, my head hurts so much." Wang Dong woke up from bed clutching his head, feeling sore all over.

"Where am I?" Wang Dong looked around in confusion. "I think I was knocked unconscious by that guy earlier?" He tried to recall his previous memories.

Then he saw that Huo Yuhao had sat on his mattress and blanket across from him on the opposite side of the bed, and his anger flared up again. He was about to explode.

But then she thought of Huo Yuhao's cold gaze and his nonchalant voice in the Soul Arena.

His anger subsided by half, and he muttered under his breath, "Damn it, you bastard!"

But as Wang Dong spoke, Huo Yuhao opened his eyes, as cold as ever, like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing almost all the remaining fire in Wang Dong's heart.

"What, you're awake? Let's begin then," Huo Yuhao said calmly.

"Huh? Start what?" Wang Dong asked, staring with his big pink eyes, looking completely bewildered.

"Clean up. I'm going out to eat now. I want to see you finish cleaning before I get back."

"I also have five rules."

"First, there must be no dust on the ground."

"Second, there can be nothing on the table."

Third, there must be no trash in the trash can.

Fourth, from now on, whatever I say goes.

Fifth, I haven't thought of anything to add later.

"You!" Wang Dong was about to lash out, but then he remembered the pain of being defeated by Huo Yuhao in three moves in the Soul Arena, and his mood immediately plummeted again.

Huo Yuhao took the cleaning tools from the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moonlit Night, stuffed them into Wang Dong's arms, and then strode away.

As she stepped out of the room, a smile appeared on her previously cold face.

[This is much better than expected. The fact that Wang Dong'er hasn't objected to these five absurd rules proves that our previous strategy was correct, which is a good start. At least in her mind, my words now carry weight.]

Huo Yuhao pondered for a long time about his encounter with Wang Dong and how to deal with him.

Compared to Huo Yuhao in the original novel, his pride prevents him from using his tragic past to influence others, just like Huo Yuhao in the original novel.

He also wanted to influence Tang San, who was behind Wang Dong'er, through her.

Therefore, he chose to use overwhelming combat power to break Wang Dong'er's arrogance as the young master of the Haotian Sect.

Wang Dong'er was a proud and independent person, until her soul was stitched together with Wang Qiu'er to become Tang Wutong.

Huo Yuhao actually had a good impression of Wang Dong'er.

At least before she became that Frankenstein's monster, Tang Wutong.

Unfortunately, her life was a complete deception from beginning to end.

Her two uncles knew about Tang San's plan from beginning to end, but they kept her in the dark.

From beginning to end, her existence was merely a chain that Tang San used to bind Huo Yuhao and a tool to tame him.

Perhaps it was out of pity for her, or perhaps it was because of her value as the daughter of a god-king.

Huo Yuhao planned to influence and change Wang Dong'er in his own way. Rather than turning her into that Frankenstein's monster Tang Wutong, he preferred to have her work for him.

"After all, I've never been a good person. And our ending can't be any worse, can it?" Huo Yuhao thought to himself.

After arriving at the cafeteria and having his usual hearty meal, Huo Yuhao left Shrek Academy and went to a small restaurant in Shrek City.

I packed some food and put it in the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moonlit Night.

By the time Huo Yuhao returned to his dormitory, it was already quite late.

Huo Yuhao heard a soft sobbing sound coming from inside the room.

Huo Yuhao pushed open the door and went inside.

The room was a mess; dust and stains that were originally in the corners were now everywhere.

Clearly, as the little princess of the Haotian Sect, Wang Dong'er, a girl who had never lifted a finger before, had never done such dirty work.

When things get rushed, things naturally become a mess.

Moreover, she had been hungry for a day and a night, and thinking about what she had done, she couldn't help but cry out in grievance.

Wang Dong'er watched as the duck sat on the cold, hard bed, its eyes red and swollen, wiping away tears.

Upon seeing Huo Yuhao return, Wang Dong'er forced back her tears. [Damn it, this guy saw us! How embarrassing!]

Huo Yuhao felt the time was right, sighed and said, "What happened to you? Never mind, let's eat something."

They took out the prepared food and placed it on the table; it was all common, everyday food.

He then went up and patted Wang Dong'er on the shoulder before sitting back down on the bed.

Normally, Wang Dong'er would definitely look down on these foods. What hadn't she eaten in the Haotian Sect? She wouldn't even look at something like this.

But after being hungry for a day and a night and crying for a long time, she finally couldn't resist the temptation of food.

Seeing Huo Yuhao re-enter a meditative state, she couldn't help but swallow hard as she looked at the food on the table.

He then cautiously stepped forward, and seeing that Huo Yuhao seemed to have no other action, he carefully opened the lunchbox and began to wolf down his food. As he ate, the tears he had managed to hold back began to flow again.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao, who was meditating, suddenly stood up, startling Wang Dong'er again, and her tears stopped immediately.

Huo Yuhao stepped forward, took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped away the tears on Wang Dong'er's face.

An invisible force of belief slowly entered Wang Dong'er's body during this process.

Looking at Huo Yuhao, who was carefully wiping her cheeks, Wang Dong'er felt a slight ripple in her heart for some reason, and her cheeks flushed.

"Alright, you're all grown men, what kind of behavior is this, crying and wailing like this?"

Huo Yuhao spoke softly, his originally cold words softening.

"I was also wrong about what happened before, but we're just roommates, there's no deep-seated grudge between us."

"From now on, we'll take turns cleaning the dorm. And I've returned the blanket to you. Please don't cry anymore."

Wang Dong'er blushed slightly and turned her head away: "Tch, then I won't stoop to your level. Hmph, just you wait, I'll come back to challenge you again!"

Huo Yuhao nodded, picked up the tools beside him and began to clean up. Wang Dong'er returned to her bed, hugged her knees, and stared blankly.

The power of belief can only have a subtle, gradual influence; a more drastic approach is needed.

After tidying up, Huo Yuhao smiled slightly at Wang Dong'er.

He sat back down on his own wooden bed and began deep meditation again.

Wang Dong'er looked at Huo Yuhao, who had entered a meditative state, and wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to start. Because she had been discouraged in the Soul Arena, she had also entered a meditative state to work hard.

The night passed without incident, and the two continued their cultivation until the next morning.

Huo Yuhao got up and left the dormitory. Wang Dong'er silently picked up the tools, recalling Huo Yuhao's previous actions, and began to work awkwardly.

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