After testing the power, Huo Yuhao carried Wang Dong back, who was still unconscious.

Although the dormitory manager looked at them a little strangely, he still didn't ask them anything.

After throwing Wang Dong on his bed, Huo Yuhao changed his clothes and went back to his bed to practice cross-legged.

When the sun rose, Huo Yuhao opened his eyes, stood up and looked out the window. This was the time he spent every day practicing the Purple Demon Eyes.

At just the right time, a ray of purple light came out of Huo Yuhao's eyes, dyeing his azure eyes into beautiful violet.

Immediately, Huo Yuhao closed his eyes and frowned slightly. The familiar feeling. Even if he was not fully awake in the morning, this experience directly refreshed his mind.

But he is probably the only one who feels pain when practicing the Purple Demon Eye, right?

Although he is a modern assassin, or killer, he does not have to live in the open air like in ancient times.

In order to kill someone, you may have to go without sleep for several days, and you may even be in a light sleep every time you go to bed, so that you may stay up all night and get dark circles under your eyes.

But he can also stay up for several days for a mission, focus on the target's every move, and carry out assassinations or total annihilation.

What's more, this world has soul power and meditation, and he also has chakra to use.

Physical fatigue is not a big problem for him at the moment, as the immortal human body is still very durable.

Mental fatigue, a few hours of deep meditation can greatly relieve the fatigue of almost a day, in which the power of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm plays a huge role.

Whenever his spirit feels torn, the power of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm will be attracted to him and be devoured and repaired.

It's cool and comfortable, and it feels like... silkworms crawling over it.

When he felt this way, he immediately sank into the sea of ​​spirit. Then he found that Tianmeng Bingsi was snoring slightly and sleeping peacefully there, so he left it alone.

After experiencing daily pain, Huo Yuhao slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of light burst out from his eyes.

Blue as clear as the sky and beautiful violet are mixed together, as bright as the stars.

Two different but equally beautiful colors flowed in Huo Yuhao's eyes, as if two different dyes were mixed together after being knocked over. A faint golden light could be seen faintly shining in his eyes.

Another bottle of red ink was knocked over, but this time, it was not as harmonious as the mixture of blue and purple.

The blood-like red color, like a virus, quickly occupied Huo Yuhao's entire eyes, as if they were about to bleed.

The ink was so thick that it reflected three pitch-black magatama, just like the darkest abyss. Just one look at it, and the whole soul seemed to be sinking into it.

But the moment it took shape, as if time went back, Huo Yuhao's eyes twisted into a whirlpool and returned to their original blue color.

Huo Yuhao twisted his neck and made a "click" sound. There were still benefits to practicing with Wang Dong, and the quality of his soul power was slightly improved.

He turned to look at Wang Dong again, um, very good, as expected, this thing hasn't gotten up yet.

If "he" joins the Tang Sect, the progress of the Purple Demon Eye will not be known how far it will fall.

You can definitely learn. Although "he" is a bit naive sometimes, "he" is really talented.

Turning over, Huo Yuhao sat back on the bed and started his practice again.

In the blink of an eye, several hours passed. Huo Yuhao slowly raised his eyes, glanced at the sun, and got up, fearing to pat Wang Dong.

"Aha~ What are you doing, Huo Yuhao, let me sleep a little longer."

Wang Dong yawned, raised his hand to rub the tears from the corner of his eyes, smashed his mouth, pulled the quilt, and fell asleep again.

"...There are about twenty minutes until class starts. If you don't want to change clothes and have breakfast, just pretend I haven't been here."

Huo Yuhao said coldly, his cold tone made Wang Dong shiver, and he tightened the quilt tightly with his claws.

Then, his paws froze, and he had just fallen asleep, so he didn't notice the "huge amount of information" in Huo Yuhao's words at first.

But after being frozen for a while, "he" realized that there were still twenty minutes left for class!

Wang Dong straightened up his upper body stiffly, his claws still clutching the quilt. Only then did "he" remember that he had gone to experiment with martial soul fusion skills last night.

It succeeded, and then... "he" passed out. He was still dirty and rubbed himself on the quilt.

Thinking of this, "he" was stunned. Huo Yuhao glanced at Wang Dong, who looked shocked and stunned, and walked away.

He has no interest in staring at "him" all the time. Isn't Tianmeng Ice Silkworm much more fragrant than "him" now?

With the sound of the door slamming, the entire dormitory fell into a strange silence.

But this was just the calm before the storm. As if someone was afraid of seeing a ghost, a shrill scream sounded in the dormitory.

Wang Dong grabbed his pink-blue hair in a state of collapse, with a ferocious expression on his face.

"He" told Huo Yuhao before that he had mysophobia. Although there were certain personal factors involved, it was true.

But now, "his" body is not only dirty, but also rubbed on the sheets, quilt, and pillows.

This is not only intolerable for mysophobia, it would also drive a normal person a little crazy.

After Wang Dong woke up and changed into a condom, time was running out.

Wang Dong gritted his teeth viciously, his eyes looking as if he wanted to eat someone.

Originally, according to "his" personality, he definitely needed to change clothes and take a quick shower, but now it was too late.

If he wanted to have breakfast... Wang Dong naturally made a prompt decision and chose to have breakfast. For "him", a morning without breakfast is incomplete.

So...

"boom!"

Today is another day where only the dormitory door is injured, hehe.

Wang Dong bought breakfast as quickly as possible and ran to the teaching building with it in his mouth. Then the spirit possessed spread its wings and entered the classroom directly through the window, attracting the attention of the whole class.

Everyone in the class has long been accustomed to Wang Dong's behavior.

After all, this is not the first time. In the past three months, Wang Dong was dissatisfied with Huo Yuhao, so he ignored his reminders and was late.

Later I became convinced, but I didn’t come to the classroom with Huo Yuhao every day, and only when I was in bed.

It was during this period that, in order to save time, Wang Dong began to enter the classroom through the window.

But the timing of entering this time was not very good, it happened to be...

With a crisp "click" sound, everyone in the classroom focused their attention on the figure on the podium again. At this time, almost everyone had one thought in their minds at the same time - Wang Dong was finished.

At this time, a smile appeared on Zhou Yi's face again, but this time it really made "him" extremely frightened.

The crisp sound just now was the sound of the pen in Zhou Yi's hand being pinched.

Wang Dong's anxious expression while biting his breakfast froze at this moment, and he took the breakfast from his mouth with trembling hands.

"Can you let me eat and then die?"

Wang Dong swallowed, his face was pale and trembling, and the corners of his mouth barely formed an "awkward yet polite" smile.

(Wuhu, I got a new mobile phone, but the memo is gone. It contains the material for my novel and the ideas for other novels I plan to write.)

(Is it really heartbreaking to think about it? (;′Д｀?) Those are all things I came up with with great difficulty. Those are all good things that I collected from other novels and used them as references.)

(The quality of what I write in the future may decline, even though the original writing was not very good)
Chapter completed!