(Thanks to boss wi666s for the 500 Qidian coins!)
"So, what is it?" Wang Feng leaned back on the sofa, head down, discreetly observing.
Ai Tutu raised her head, blinking a pair of bright, watery eyes, her small face filled with grievance and expectation:
"It's like this, there are two flies... they're relying on their family's slight connection to my Ai family and are pestering me to death! It's so annoying! I want to ask the great Brother Wang Feng to help me get rid of them!"
After speaking, she even put on a pitiful expression, her small eyes full of anticipation, and even playfully winked.
(ω)
Wang Feng raised an eyebrow, looking at her with a half-smile: "What, are you using me as a shield?"
"No... no way!" Ai Tutu pouted, her cheeks suddenly turning crimson, her voice growing softer and softer.
"And... you just... last night..."
Before she could finish, she was too shy to continue, burying her face in Wang Feng's lap, her ear tips completely red.
After Ai Tutu said that, Wang Feng couldn't help but recall the beautiful sight he saw when he first returned yesterday.
"Alright, seeing as you're my tenant, I'll help you out this once. But next time, I'll have to charge!"
"Brother Wang Feng is the best!"
Upon hearing this, Ai Tutu immediately released Wang Feng's calf happily, a brilliant smile appearing on her face.
Just then, the doorbell rang from outside the entrance, followed by an unfamiliar male voice: "Tutu, it's me!"
Ai Tutu's small face immediately fell when she heard the voice, as if she had heard some terrible news.
She raised her head, her gaze pitifully falling on Wang Feng: "Brother Wang Feng, it's them!"
"Alright, I guarantee they won't dare to bother you again." Wang Feng stood up from the sofa, stretched lazily, and then slowly walked to the door.
Opening the door, Wang Feng saw two well-dressed young men.
A confident smile was initially plastered on their faces, but upon seeing Wang Feng open the door, their smiles instantly froze.
"Who are you? Why are you in Tutu's house?" One of the young men frowned, his tone carrying a hint of displeasure and vigilance.
Wang Feng scoffed, crossing his arms and leaning lazily against the doorframe:
"Firstly, this is my home. Secondly, this young man, she has a proper name, don't call my Tutu so intimately!"
The two were stunned, their eyes widening, clearly not expecting Wang Feng to be so direct.
"You... what nonsense are you talking about! How could Rabbit live in your house!" The young man roared angrily, his face filled with disbelief.
The other effeminate man stared at Wang Feng's face, seemingly remembering something, and his complexion suddenly turned pale.
He tugged at the young man beside him and whispered: "Stop talking... he, he's the Pearl City Archdemon!"
Upon hearing this, the young man's eyes widened instantly, the color draining from his face, and his voice began to stutter: "You... you..."
"If you two dare to pester my sister again, watch your lives! Get out!"
As the final word "Get out" left his lips, a silver light suddenly flashed in Wang Feng's eyes.
The two men were struck as if by an invisible heavy hammer, flying backward uncontrollably and rolling directly down the stairs.
"Tsk, two useless guys." Wang Feng pouted, his face full of disdain.
When he sent the two flying, he had also subtly released a Healing Light, attempting to copy some talent or spirit seed from them.
Unexpectedly, these two guys couldn't even yield a single hair to be copied, truly disgracing their aristocratic families!
Wang Feng closed the door and returned to the living room, only to see Ai Tutu sitting on the carpet with her legs tucked under her, her face flushed, her eyes darting away, looking awkward.
"What's wrong with you now?" Wang Feng looked at her, somewhat amused.
"Um... Brother Wang Feng, when did I... when did I become 'yours'?" Ai Tutu asked softly, her voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz, her cheeks as red as a ripe apple.
Wang Feng froze for a moment, then reacted and couldn't help but laugh: "Aren't you my tenant sister now? Did I say something wrong?"
"Ah? Oh, so that's what it was..."
Upon hearing this explanation, Ai Tutu was instantly mortified, her whole body seemingly transforming into a steam maiden, as if steam were about to rise from her head.
Wang Feng saw Ai Tutu's expression, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly upwards.
"Interesting~ Perhaps we really can share a bed?"
...
The two brothers who were sent flying struggled for a while at the bottom of the stairs before clumsily getting up.
Their bodies were covered in dust, and their faces were filled with anger and humiliation.
"Damn it, how could this happen!" The young man's face was exceptionally grim, his fists clenched tightly, his fingernails almost digging into his palms.
"Hong Xuan, give up, that's the Archdemon, we can't beat him."
The effeminate man rubbed his aching waist, a hint of pain on his face.
He was much clearer-headed than the young man, knowing that Wang Feng's strength was not something they could provoke.
"No! Tutu is mine, I absolutely won't let him take her!" Hong Xuan growled, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes.
Ai Tutu was the girl he fancied, and he would never allow anyone to touch her.
The effeminate man sighed, his tone carrying a hint of helplessness: "The girl you can't let go of, someone might have already put it in."
Upon hearing this, Hong Xuan's face instantly turned ashen, staring fixedly at the effeminate man as if he wanted to devour him alive.
The effeminate man was startled by his gaze and quickly changed the subject:
"How do you plan to deal with him? You're not thinking of using family power, are you? They won't agree!"
"Hmph! The main campus assessment is coming soon, I don't believe he won't participate!" The young man sneered, a hint of calculation flashing in his eyes.
"What do you want to do?" The effeminate man asked uneasily.
"No matter how strong he is, even if he's a High-Level Mage, can he stand against hundreds, thousands of Intermediate Level Mages? If he's still alive after that, I'll livestream eating shit!" The young man roared.
...
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
The dragon egg entrusted by Eileen was finally transported to Huaxia.
Wang Feng stood in his room, looking at the half-human-tall green dragon egg in front of him, lost in thought.
"Should I sell it? Or keep it for myself to contract?"
Although he still had two empty contract slots, after possessing the Azure Dragon, a Holy Totem, he had little interest in sub-dragons that were only Monarch-level at most.
After all, the strength and potential of the Holy Totem Azure Dragon could not be matched even by true dragons.
As he was pondering, suddenly, a green light flashed from his contract space.
The Azure Dragon voluntarily emerged from the contract space and floated in mid-air.
"Xiao Qing, what are you..."
However, the Azure Dragon did not respond to him, but instead transformed directly into a green light and drilled into the green dragon egg in front of him.
"This..."
Wang Feng's eyes widened, completely unprepared for such an action from the Azure Dragon.
Immediately after, he felt a strange energy fluctuation coming from the dragon egg.
The surface of the green dragon egg began to emit a dazzling light, as if something was awakening within it.
"Contract reaction?" Wang Feng keenly detected the power of the contract coming from the dragon egg, and his heart immediately trembled.
He carefully sensed it and found that this contract power was not a new contract, but rather resonated with his original contract with the Azure Dragon.
In other words, the Azure Dragon was undergoing some kind of transformation by utilizing this dragon egg.
"A true rebirth?"