Sun Qinglu, the third eldest, absolutely could not reveal his identity. With no other choice, he had to accept this "sister."
Catwoman seized upon this weakness in his heart, her objective simple: cooperate with the Wasp Monster and eliminate this Taoist mole first.
This way, Catwoman could secure a great contribution, returning to the Club with Sun Qinglu's head to request more authority from the King, completely suppressing that annoying Goat Lord.
The others in the dorm came over out of curiosity. The eldest and others slapped Sun Qinglu hard, "Alright, third brother, such a beautiful... no, such a cute sister, why didn't you introduce her earlier? Tonight, let Li Richman treat us."
Li Richman, the fourth, smiled, "I'll transport that antique motorcycle home first, then come back to you guys. By the way, classes officially start tomorrow, and we'll be re-electing student council members. All of us first-years can participate, so you'll have to canvass for me then."
Qin Yexuan's gaze swept over, "Which department do you want to join?"
Li Richman stroked his chin, "Naturally... the Art Department."
He also brought along the second eldest, Qian Nanhai, to help. The eldest was diligently handling the gift Song Qingya had given Qin Yexuan. Everyone in the dorm became busy.
Sun Qinglu took the opportunity to say, "Um, little sister, let me take you out for a walk, okay? This is a male dormitory after all, it's not very convenient here."
He needed to quickly get this girl of unknown origin, radiating demonic energy, away to prevent innocent people from being harmed.
This suited Catwoman perfectly. She smiled and bid farewell to everyone. When she reached Qin Yexuan, she deliberately extended her hand for a handshake. Sudan Novel Network
Qin Yexuan took her small hand, still talking to Song Qingya, but a chilling energy transmitted into his palm.
Catwoman, with a smug smile, continuously poured her icy demonic energy into Qin Yexuan's body.
Her heart rejoiced, "This fellow's strength is astonishing, but he has too little experience. Did I succeed in my surprise attack?"
Qin Yexuan seemed completely oblivious, not even turning his head.
Song Qingya, while chatting with him, looked at the scene curiously, "You're holding the girl's hand and not letting go?"
Qin Yexuan smiled, "It's she who doesn't want to let go."
What was going on?
Sun Qinglu watched, sweating profusely, on the verge of dying from anxiety.
Catwoman, however, could no longer smile. Her demonic energy was constantly draining away. The body of this classmate Qin was like an endless ocean, seemingly about to suck her dry.
"So, so sorry... I, I feel so unwell."
Catwoman became terrified, her whole body trembling.
Qin Yexuan slowly released her hand and finally turned to look at her, "Yes, I don't think we'll be eating together tonight. You seem unwell. Third brother, you take your sister to the hospital."
So that was it.
The eldest and the others didn't understand the intricacies and thought the girl was genuinely sick.
Only Song Qingya sensed something was amiss.
Sun Qinglu left with the girl, who could barely walk steadily.
The eldest and the others also left, leaving only them in the dorm.
"You all go out, guard the door well. Without my command, no one is allowed to enter!" Song Qingya gestured to her subordinates.
The dorm door was shut, and the outside gradually fell silent.
Qin Yexuan secretly raised his hand, his fingers transforming.
This was his own creation, a method of true mantra mudras combining the two profound philosophies of Buddhism and Taoism.
"What are you doing?" Song Qingya, with her keen senses, detected something.
Qin Yexuan formed a mudra with one hand, his thumb touching his index finger, the other three fingers bent, and he chanted something.
"Ah?" Song Qingya pricked up her ears curiously.
"It's nothing, what I'm forming in my hand is... the mudra of binding outside the realm, and what I'm chanting is the Heavenly Master's Demon Expulsion Mantra. This is a type of mudra that can alter environmental effects, its effect is to completely isolate this room, so even if you scream your lungs out, people outside won't hear."
Song Qingya was dumbfounded, then doubled over with laughter.
"You sounded so serious when you said those things, I almost believed you."
Qin Yexuan smiled gently, not explaining, but pointing at the items around them, "I've accepted the gift, thank you very much."
Song Qingya blinked, "Then are you interested in my gaming team?"
"Not interested," Qin Yexuan replied directly.
Song Qingya flicked her hair, "Then my company would like to invite Classmate Qin to be a consultant, that's acceptable, right?"
Qin Yexuan pondered for a moment, "Acceptable."
Song Qingya's eyes sparkled, her gaze shifting, "I know you're no ordinary person, but what exactly is the old man's illness? Are you truly a divine doctor?"
Qin Yexuan smiled, "I used my own cultivation to extend his life. This is not medical skill, but an immortal art of bringing the dead back to life."
Song Qingya was stunned, then giggled, "Don't scare me. The girl next to you smashed my car in the middle of the night. Back then I knew, you guys are martial arts masters, right?"
Zhu Tianqi's pretty face darkened, deeply insulted, "Shut up, what martial arts masters, I use immortal arts too!"
Martial arts masters were mere performers to Zhu Tianqi.
So-called martial cultivators and sect grandmasters were all frauds in her eyes.
Song Qingya was still laughing, "I know a bit about qigong. That night you stopped my car with your bare hands, you were using that so-called iron qigong, right?"
Zhu Tianqi was speechless. She was about to roll up her sleeves and demonstrate her abilities on the spot.
Qin Yexuan glared at her coldly, "After so many years, you still have this temper, getting provoked and jumping up? How did I teach you back then?"
Song Qingya found it even funnier, "You two kids haven't even graduated college yet, how can you talk like old folks after so many years?"
Zhu Tianqi's face turned red with anger, and she simply ignored her.
Song Qingya began to adopt an adult's demeanor, "Classmate Qin, you're still young and have plenty of opportunities for development. Don't mention things like magic arts; I have social experience too."
Qin Yexuan said nothing, but stood up and looked out the window. Over there, the third brother of the dorm was walking into the dense woods with the girl of unknown origin.
The corner of his mouth curved, and he suddenly took Song Qingya's small hand.
"Ah, you..." Song Qingya was a little flustered. Although she was a strong woman, she rarely experienced the feeling of being held by a man.
Qin Yexuan's fingers pressed down, "I'll take you to witness what immortal arts are!"
Huh?
Song Qingya cautiously tiptoed to look, "I can't see anything, we're on the eighth floor."
"You'll know when we get down."
"Alright, by the way, does your dorm have an elevator... Ah? What are you doing?"
The next moment, Qin Yexuan had swept Song Qingya into his arms.
The window opened without wind. Qin Yexuan leaped onto the windowsill. Beneath his slender frame, the woman in his embrace appeared so petite and lovely.
"Are you, are you crazy?" Song Qingya was terrified and desperately shouted for the bodyguards outside.
"I told you just now, under my true mantra mudra, this room has been completely sealed. Even if you scream your lungs out, they won't hear."
After saying that, he embraced Song Qingya and leaped out.
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