Chapter 14: May the Wind God Deceive You

However, children definitely wouldn't have such calculations. Zhou Changxi clearly didn't know Yun Xiao's intentions and, spurred on by Yun Xiao's provocation, became even more aggressive, coldly snorting, "Just based on him?"

As he spoke, he reached out and directly grabbed the luggage Tang Wulin had placed on the bed.

Unzipping the bag forcefully, with a shake, plain clothes, some daily necessities, and even a quilt spilled out, scattering all over the floor.

Yun Xiao was taken aback, saying, "You're going too far!"

Aither pursed his lips, feeling like this was going too far, reminiscent of Hiruzen Sarutobi and Danzo Shimura saying, "You've gone too far!"

Unfortunately, Yun Xiao couldn't assert dominance over Zhou Changxi due to his status, unable to say "I am the Hokage!"

It just didn't have that flavor.

Aither wanted to help Tang Wulin, but... he was just a voyeur. He seemed to understand Babatos now. As the Wind God, just watching was enough; he didn't need to get involved in fights...

Zhou Changxi chuckled, "Look at this, what kind of stuff is all this? Is this guy from a beggar background, unable to afford clothes? There are even some women's clothes in here... perhaps his mother's clothes..."

Just then, Tang Wulin walked in, carrying a basin. As soon as he entered, he froze. The scattered items on the floor were too familiar; those were his mother's clothes...

Tang Wulin didn't dislike wearing new clothes, but... the money at home was all spent on soul beasts, plus his mother's clothes were just innerwear; no one could tell if he wore a uniform over it. That piece of clothing, his mother had hardly worn it...

"What are you doing?!" Tang Wulin's eyes were ablaze with anger!

Zhou Changxi sneered, "Nothing, just checking out what kind of stuff this country bumpkin brought. Didn't expect your hobbies to be so peculiar, liking to wear women's clothes?"

"Pick them up!" Tang Wulin's voice gradually turned cold!

"Who are you talking to!" Zhou Changxi widened his eyes, looking fierce as if his eyes were about to pop out.

"Kid, remember, here, I'm in charge!" Zhou Changxi pointed to his chest with his thumb.

Just before a fight was about to break out, Aither waved his hand lightly, and the wind gently revolved around Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin suddenly felt like his speed had been boosted, as if he could take off with a tip of his toe.

Looking at Tang Wulin's flushed eyes, Zhou Changxi still didn't realize the severity of the situation, lifting his chin high, "Come on, come at me!"

Bang!!!

Tang Wulin was like a cannonball being shot out of a barrel. The emerald-green whirlwind boosted his speed once again, and Zhou Changxi didn't even have time to react. He was directly punched in the face by Tang Wulin, spinning and smashing the window, flying out of the dormitory!

"Ah!" A scream followed.

Watching Tang Wulin, who looked like a dinosaur, Yun Xiao didn't dare to move.

Just then, someone walked in from outside the door, and Aither's eyes lit up. This person wasn't just any NPC; it was Xie Xie, one of the future Shrek Seven Devils.

Aither instantly flew to Xie Xie's side and gave him a slap.

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Feeling the increasingly surging power within him, Aither's lips curled slightly. Happy, happy, from now on, it's my power surge period again!

In his excitement, Aither's eyes caught sight of the scattered clothes on the floor. He had intended to tidy up for Tang Wulin, but... why did he find girls' underwear among Tang Wulin's clothes...

If it was his mother's clothes, it was normal for a poor family's child to wear them, after all, they were worn inside and couldn't be seen by others. But... wearing girls' underwear seemed a bit...

Could it be...?

Aither's ruby-like eyes swept over Tang Wulin, his chest, which was as flat as his own, and his lower body... still inconclusive...

Should I... touch to find out?

Ahem, forget it, it feels a bit creepy...

At this moment, Aither began to doubt Tang Wulin's true gender.

A protagonist with a feminine twist, Aither had seen quite a few fan works, so... maybe Tang Wulin is a girl... Although the possibility is small, but... what if...

Huff... huff...

Hey hey...

Aither found something interesting. Opportunities are plentiful, and there's no secret that the God of Freedom and the Animo God don't know...

I know every secret of the Douluo Continent and will write them into a poem of the wind...

Huff... the wind departs. As for children fighting, Aither had zero interest.

After a moment, Aither arrived at Wu Changkong's teacher dormitory, a place he would spend a lot of time in the future.

With a green whirlwind, Aither's figure appeared in front of Wu Changkong, who was meditating with crossed legs. For Wu Changkong, who was used to Aither's sudden appearances, this was nothing new.

Opening his eyes, with a somewhat heroic demeanor, he said, "What's the matter?"

"Eh heh? Can't I come to play with Teacher Wu if there's nothing wrong?" Aither smiled sweetly.

Once again, this "Eh heh"!

Wu Changkong calmed himself down, hiding the bulging veins on his forehead, and spoke in the calmest tone possible, "Alright, what trouble have you caused this time?"

Aither dissipated the cold air emanating from Wu Changkong with a gust of wind, slyly saying, "Look at you, are you implying..."

"If you're not going to say, then leave!"

"Ahem, well, it's actually a small matter!" Aither took out his soul communicator, which was the equivalent of a smartphone in the Douluo Continent, and played a recorded audio clip.

"Look at this, what kind of stuff is all this? Is this guy from a beggar background, unable to afford clothes? There are even some women's clothes in here..."

"It doesn't matter, just checking out what kind of stuff this country bumpkin brought. Didn't expect your hobbies to be so peculiar, liking to wear women's clothes?"

In the audio clip, Zhou Changxi's arrogant words played out, and Wu Changkong could tell that Zhou Changxi could only be described in two words: asking for a beating!

"So... you went peeping again?" Wu Changkong rubbed his head with some headache, wondering how these few kids in the audio clip had caught the attention of this little mischief-maker. Being caught by him meant having no secrets left at all.

Wu Changkong recalled the fear of having his secrets exposed by Aither, back when Aither scared out his secret of mourning his girlfriend. He wanted to open his battle armor and split the little mischief-maker in half.

But then he thought of Aither leaving Na'er to comfort him, and his cold heart warmed again...

Aither chuckled, "Peeping? Is that what you call spying on soul masters' affairs? That's called gathering intelligence!"

"So... what do you mean..." Wu Changkong had given up struggling. Whenever Aither put on an air of righteousness and valor, Wu Changkong understood that not going along with the little demon meant the matter wouldn't end well!

"Teacher Wu, this person is despicable, isn't he? Think about it, on the first day, they're already bullying classmates and fighting. They're definitely going to be placed in Class Five by the school." Aither changed the subject, "Indeed, our Class Five is like a refuge for trash soul masters, but that's only in terms of cultivation and martial soul deficiencies. As for character, we won't tolerate trash!"

"You can have slightly lower strength, but character must not be lacking!"

Wu Changkong nodded. This was the only comforting aspect of Aither for him. At least he was sensible, rational, and had a good moral compass, not someone who caused trouble for no reason. Wu Changkong still approved of Wind Aither's character.