NOVPUBWang Xin had previously sent an assassin to kill me, but unfortunately, he did not succeed.
But this time, the moment he heard that Wu Bin had become a eunuch due to some special reasons, he immediately came looking for Wu Bin.
It wasn’t important who made Wu Bin into a eunuch.
What was important was the result.
Wang Xin even felt that this saved him the trouble of dealing with Wu Bin later on.
Now that Wu Bin couldn’t even be counted as a man, what qualifications did he have to fight with him?
Wu Bin glanced at Wang Xin and said indifferently, "Yeah, I’m ruined. What, did you originally want to introduce a girlfriend to me?"
"Although my lower half is ruined, my hands are still intact. If you have sisters or something, I wouldn’t mind being introduced."
Wu Bin grew up in an orphanage and had never lost a verbal fight.
How could a rich young master like Wang Xin be a match for Wu Bin?
Grinding his teeth, Wang Xin said, "Wu Bin, don’t get too cocky."
"Do you know that Fan Yian is part of the student council? At the Agricultural University, if you offend the student council, do you think you can get through the next three years smoothly? I’m worried for you."
Patted Wang Xin on the shoulder, Wu Bin said, "Thanks for the concern, Wang Shao. The student council, is it? I’ll remember that."
"Is there anything else? If not, I’ll go get some food."
After saying that, Wu Bin suddenly turned his gaze towards the group of lackeys behind Wang Xin.
"You’re also here to trouble me, right? Come on, shake hands, let’s get acquainted. Welcome everyone to come trouble me in the future."
In the midst of everyone’s bewildered expressions, Wu Bin shook hands with them in turn.
Ding.
[Immortal Grasp has been activated]
[Wang Xin’s Strength -1]
Ding.
[Immortal Grasp has been activated]
[Zhang Yang’s Energy -1]
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After shaking hands with all the lackeys, Wu Bin once again stealthily stole eight attribute points.
The eight people touched by Wu Bin instantly felt listless and nauseous, as if they wanted to vomit.
"Wang Shao, something’s off about this guy..."
Last time at the hospital, when Wang Xin had contact with Wu Bin, he felt something was strange.
He was well-rested and in high spirits.
Yet, after being touched by Wu Bin, he suddenly felt completely drained of energy, with a splitting headache.
Could this kid have poisoned them?
Watching Wu Bin’s retreating figure, Wang Xin opened his mouth, feeling like he was going to vomit.
Zhang Yang said on one side, "We can’t go on like this. There’s an exam this afternoon. If we go into the exam in this condition, we’ll definitely fail."
"Shall we sleep for a bit at a nearby hotel?"
"Let’s go, forget about eating, and rush to get some sleep while we can."
The eight people who had their energy drained didn’t even bother to eat and immediately ran towards a hotel outside the school.
Watching the eight people leave, Zhu Ling beside him tilted her head and said, "Strange, what exactly is your bloodline, brother?"
"Hm?"
Wu Bin looked puzzled.
"What bloodline?"
Zhu Ling blinked and said, "The Dragon Clan bloodline."
"Previously, I sensed the aura of a phoenix on you, but just now, I also felt the presence of a Flame Serpent."
"It doesn’t make sense. A bloodline should only have one type of bloodline, right?"
Wu Bin was rendered somewhat speechless by Zhu Ling.
"What’s a bloodline lineage?"
Zhu Ling looked at Wu Bin with disdain, her expression suggesting that he didn’t even know about this.
"The so-called bloodline lineages are independent of the Three Dukes, Six Ministers, and Nine Servants."
"For example, if I am very pleased with you, and you are loyal to me, naturally I would think of developing you into one of my bloodline lineage."
"As a bloodline lineage, you will have a part of my blood flowing in your veins, and you will also acquire some of my abilities."
"Just imagine, I’m a Flame Serpent, so after you become one of my blood descendants, you would gain the ability to control and resist fire, isn’t that cool?"
Zhu Ling said this, and Wu Bin immediately understood.
"What’s the difference between that and being a Dragon Slave?"
Zhu Ling emphasized, "Of course, there’s a difference!"
"The essence of our Dragon Clan’s blood is very precious, alright!"
"After we share a portion of our essence blood with blood descendants, not only are we unable to control the life and death of the descendants, but the descendants themselves can also refine and purify the Dragon Blood within their bodies through cultivation, constantly increasing the purity of the Dragon Blood they possess."
"Some of the more powerful blood descendants can even transform directly from the human race to the Dragon Clan. That would be like sitting on an equal footing with us."
Now Wu Bin had really understood.
If it was a matter of the Nine Servants, then their life and death were controlled by the Dragon Clan itself.
If they wanted them to live, they lived; if they wanted them to die, they died.
But being a blood descendant was entirely different.
Their life and death depended on the descendants themselves, and they also gained a way to become stronger and advance.
Looking at it this way, being a blood descendant did seem pretty great.
Only, why did Zhu Ling think he possessed the aura of many from the Dragon Clan?
As Wu Bin was pondering, the lunch lady tapped her ladle.
"Young man, are you going to get food or not? If not, move along, don’t block the people behind you."
Wu Bin snapped back to reality and quickly said, "I’ll take some, I’ll take some. Big sister, please give me some braised pork."
...
After eating, Wu Bin told Zhu Ling to go back to the dorm to watch TV, and he continued to go to exams with Song Bing and the others.
Two subjects were tested in the afternoon, totalling four hours.
By the time the exams finished, it was already six-thirty in the evening.
As soon as they stepped out of the exam room, Song Bing and his two buddies looked utterly dejected.
"It’s over, we’re completely done for, I don’t think I’m going to pass."
Without their cheat sheets, Song Bing and Xue Qiang had lost their previous confidence and now felt their future looked bleak.
Wu Bin asked, "What happens if we fail? Will we be expelled?"
Song Bing gave Wu Bin a sideways glance. 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓅𝓊𝓫.𝒸ℴ𝓶
"Expelled, isn’t that a bit cruel? Relax, Old Wu, we won’t get expelled. At worst, we’ll have to do a retest."
"But if you fail the retest twice, then you’ll have to repeat the year."
"If we have to repeat the year, that would be super embarrassing, especially explaining it to our families."
Wu Bin couldn’t help but give Song Bing a thumbs up.
"You really have some foresight, thinking about repeating the year before the results are even out. Is that what they call being far-sighted? I pale in comparison."
Song Bing curled his lip.
"I’m just worried about the problems our entire world faces before others do. Later, I’ll go see a senior to find out about the retest procedure. Anyway, it won’t be long before all the bros need it."
Liang Ren adjusted his glasses and said, "I don’t need it, I won’t need it."
Wu Bin also nodded.
"I shouldn’t need it either."
Song Bing and Xue Qiang were fried.
So, it turns out that they were the only two who might fail?
Just as Song Bing was gearing up to voice his strong disapproval, Han Jiaoyan ran over with her backpack from a distance.
"Wu Bin, are you ready?"
Seeing Han Jiaoyan running over, Wu Bin smiled and nodded.
"I’ve already messaged Zhu Ling. She’ll be here in a bit; she has all the stuff."
When Song Bing heard their conversation, he immediately butted in.
"Ready for what? Are you guys going somewhere fun? Count me in!"
Xue Qiang was equally excited.
"I want to go too."
Liang Ren was cool and detached.
"Seconded."
