Chapter 7: The Fear of Being Dominated by a Brat

When Na'er and Aither emerged from the bedroom, Wu Changkong also came out of the kitchen with a plate of unidentifiable objects.

Seeing the two delicate little ones, Wu Changkong's mood inexplicably improved. Indeed, children are the little angels bestowed upon humanity by heaven...

"Hey! Can that thing... actually be eaten? It won't kill anyone, right?"

Wu Changkong's eyebrows twitched. What good kids, but too bad they have such big mouths!

"I wonder, I wonder, do adults really not know how to cook..." Aither said sarcastically.

"Hey hey hey, could it be true that there are people who are so clueless? If they can't cook, then why not go buy clothes for Na'er?" Aither looked at Wu Changkong with disdain.

Chill...

A wave of coldness emanated from Wu Changkong, lowering the temperature in the room by several degrees.

Aither shivered, not arrogant enough to think he could spar with a Soul Emperor who was over sixty levels higher.

Trembling, Aither said, "N-No... No way, surely there aren't adults who would bully a poor orphan..."

Wu Changkong, panting heavily, stared at Aither with icy eyes. This little rascal seemed like a demon crawled straight out of hell!

With a cold snort, Wu Changkong stormed out!

Aither wiped the cold sweat from his body and quickly comforted Na'er, giving her a pat on the back. "How about it, Na'er? Is hubby handsome?"

Na'er thought for a moment, imagining herself in Wu Changkong's shoes...

Hmm, Aither might not make it past this chapter.

"Um... brother, this isn't good..." Na'er weakly replied.

"Don't call me brother, you should call me hubby, or darling!"

"Um..." Na'er's face turned as red as a steamed bun. "Hubby... this isn't good..."

"Na'er is so good! It's okay, I'm just teasing that big brother..." Aither chuckled and gave Na'er a pat on the head. "Wait here for a while, hubby will cook for you!"

In the past, Aither wouldn't have been able to cook anything other than instant noodles, but now, with his mastery of cooking skills, any dish was within his reach!

Although Na'er seemed unwilling to be separated from Aither and followed him into the kitchen.

As Aither touched the kitchen utensils, a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling filled his mind. He grabbed the vegetables, sliced them in a flash, and as he touched the ingredients, hundreds of cooking methods appeared in his mind...

By the time Wu Changkong returned with several sets of children's clothes, the dining table was already full of food, with over a dozen empty plates. The aroma of the food wafted into Wu Changkong's nose, stimulating his appetite.

But... these two little ones actually started eating without waiting for him?

Wu Changkong took a deep breath. Don't get angry, if he got angry at this level, he might be driven mad in the future!

"Yo, Koko's back! Come, let's eat, let's eat! No need to be polite..." Aither waved to Wu Changkong.

Swish! A wave of coldness surged, Wu Changkong's mouth twitched. "Hey, where's my knife?!!"

"Cough cough, Koko, the temperature seems a bit low, can you raise it a bit..." The one courting death teetered on the edge of it.

Na'er lowered her head, picking at her food, pretending she had nothing to do with it, and hadn't seen anything...

Wu Changkong raised his hand and performed a move, but Aither... remained unchanged!

Wu Changkong paused for a moment, even the coldness stagnated. Unwilling to give up, he tried again with another move. Aither blinked, what did this mean?

A golden soul ring rose from under Aither's feet, and the Wind Spirit poked its head out of the soul ring, glaring fiercely at Wu Changkong, then pointed a small finger, sending a green whirlwind towards Wu Changkong!

Wu Changkong didn't have time to dodge this swift move, which blew his clothes and hair...

"Whoosh..." The Wind Spirit trembled with fear and immediately jumped into Aither's arms, trembling pitifully.

Aither gently held the Wind Spirit, rubbing its head. "Don't be afraid, don't be scared. You're already very good. Hmm... how about I give you a name? From now on, you'll be called Wendy, and when you transform into a little loli, I'll protect you."

"Whoosh whoosh!!!"

Wu Changkong, forgetting his anger, hurried over to Aither. "What's your first soul skill?"

Soul skills are a secret of every soul master, and under normal circumstances, soul masters wouldn't inquire about each other's soul skills. Wu Changkong didn't ask before for this reason. However, now it seemed that this soul skill was not simple at all. As Aither's current guardian and a member of the Tang Sect, Wu Changkong felt he needed to understand. After all, he couldn't delay the growth of a genius like Aither...

As for his first soul skill, Aither didn't feel the need to hide it. With the system's world rules aligning, he practically had the Tang Sect's label already, and for the Tang Sect, he was already considered one of them. Aither could trust Wu Changkong and the Tang Sect.

"My first soul skill is called 'Epic of Freedom.'"

"Its effect is... I am immune to any control effects. When used actively, I can dispel others' control effects!" Aither looked proud of himself.

In this Douluo Continent, where he had already run away from the divine realm, Aither felt that it was better not to reveal the real name of his soul skill. Knowing the effect was one thing, but coupling it with the name of a god might lead to him being captured and dissected.

Wu Changkong's expression was one of disbelief. Although there were records of control abilities in the Douluo Continent over the past tens of thousands of years, the ability to forcibly remove control effects was unheard of! At least, it was incredible for a soul master to be immune to the control skills of another soul master with only two-word battle armor!

"Have your meal first, wait for me at home, I have something to do!" After saying that, Wu Changkong activated his soul power and disappeared with Ghost Shadow.

Aither guessed where Wu Changkong was going and what he was going to do. As a direct descendant of the Tang Sect's Red Origin, with innate full soul power, and such an extraordinary first soul skill, Wu Changkong must be going to report to the Tang Sect! Of course, even if it was a report, it was only beneficial and not harmful to Aither!

Anyway... were those matters more important than eating? Absolutely not!

Aither continued to be a professional eater. If he didn't eat now, all the food would be taken by Na'er, the advanced eater!