Douluo: Dominate from becoming a group pet

Chapter 221 You Have a Nosebleed!
Tang San quickly pulled the blanket, regardless of 21, covering the person from head to toe.

The master turned around with a stiff face, "Well, give her one more day off."

Dai Mubai touched the tip of his nose, pretending he didn't see anything, "It's fine..."

"Little bastard, tossing people early in the morning!" Zhao Wou-ki cursed, turned and went out.

Xiao Wu kicked Ma Hongjun's calf, "Fatty man, what are you looking at, be careful Tang San pokes you blind!"

"Hmph!" Ning Rongrong glared at Oscar and tossed her hair.

"Okay, okay." Flender waved his hands to drive people away, "You're just making fun of it, hurry back to class, don't dare to be lazy and watch how I deal with you!"

"Three..." Oscar patted Tang San on the shoulder, wanted to laugh but held back, "You have a nosebleed..."

Tang San:"…"

The whole room rushed away, leaving only Tang San with black lines all over his head and Jiang Clover who was sleeping soundly with his butt up.

"Tap—" A drop of blood fell to the ground.

"It's really not my brother." Tang San raised his hand, touched his sore and numb nose, and sighed helplessly, "It's really ruthless..."

But his eyes softened unconsciously, he knelt on the bed and slowly removed the blanket, and lightly hugged his waist and turned him over.

Jiang Clover kicked her legs dishonestly and twisted twice.

"Sleeping or not." Tang San frowned, pulled back her messy clothes that were about to reach her chest, and quickly pinched her face.

Ginger Alfalfa didn't respond, her mouth was slightly opened, breathing evenly.

Tang San squeezed again.

Only then did she cover her with a blanket, and quietly exited the room.

Unexpectedly, the master was still waiting outside the door, seeing Tang San who was still grinning silly with a ball of tissue stuffed in his nostrils, he was slightly taken aback, "..."

Tang San was embarrassed, "Ah..."

"Little San, you..." The master's stiff expression suddenly became strange.

Looking at him for two seconds, Tang San seemed to understand something, and quickly explained, "I didn't do anything, this, this was hit by Clover..."

The master nodded stiffly.

"Teacher, what do you have to do?" Tang San followed behind him, asking uncomfortably.

With his hands behind his back, the master strode towards the playground while saying, "Clover's situation, I feel, is somewhat similar to a mental attack backlash."

"Spiritual attack?" Tang San raised his head in confusion, "But those who surrounded us are all weapon soul masters..."

"I'm not talking about them."

Tang San paused, and immediately understood what the master meant.

Clover uses mental attack?

This is even more impossible...

Not to mention that she doesn't have this kind of soul skills, even if she did, that soul sect didn't show any signs of mental attack at that time...

Is it...

Tang San suddenly looked at Grandmaster in disbelief, "You mean, Clover controlled that arrow?"

The master turned his head and gave him a positive look.

"This can also explain why the arrow stopped suddenly. It may be that moment that triggered her potential. This kind of spiritual control of objects can be achieved by some powerful soul masters..."

Tang San looked solemn again, "If so, Clover..."

Being backlashed by mental attacks can be mild or serious.

The mild ones are just fatigue or coma, which can be relieved after a few days of rest.

Those who are serious will either fall asleep, or become mentally disturbed and become a fool...

"I'm just saying that it's somewhat similar to backlash."

The master sighed, "Little San, you have always been a calm child, when did you become so restless?"

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