Chapter 130: Let's Break Up!

"(⊙o⊙) Uh... What just happened?"

Wang Luo, beaming with joy after successfully refining two batches of the Seven-Star Pill, stepped out and scratched his head in bewilderment at the chaotic scene outside the Earthfire Chamber.

"Could it be that loud noise from yesterday?"

A sudden flash of insight struck him. When he was refining the Seven-Star Pill yesterday, there had been a muffled explosion loud enough to shatter the soundproof magic array. Although it was a low-level array, breaking it from outside the Earthfire Chamber was quite impressive.

The staff responsible for setting up the Earthfire Chamber at Tianxuan Academy hadn’t considered this possibility. The chamber was meant for quiet meditation; who would cause an explosion here? A low-level soundproof array should have sufficed.

Moreover, when alchemists enter the pill-refining room, they naturally bolster the protective magic arrays according to the grade of the pills they are refining. Only a novice like Wang Luo, untrained in formal education, would foolishly neglect such precautions.

Of course, Wang Luo was unaware of all this now. Previously, when refining pills in the Beast Forest, he always sat on the ground without a refining furnace, directly forging within the refining fire. Besides, the three great ferocious beasts nearby ensured no one dared approach, sensing the violent aura.

“Luo’er!”

A flash of blue light appeared, and Chelsea, dressed in blue, suddenly stood by Wang Luo’s side, wrapping him in an embrace. Her warm breath brushed his tender earlobe, revealing her urgent mood.

“Chelsea—mmph…”

Looking up at Chelsea’s sudden passionate display, Wang Luo felt utterly confused. Before he could ask, his mouth was covered, a nimble tongue slipping in, demanding and possessive, as if only this could confirm that the person in her arms hadn’t drifted away.

“Mm—Chelsea, are you sick? We’ve only been apart a few days, no need to be this enthusiastic. You look like you’re out of your mind with lust. What, do you want me to handle you right here and now?!”

Sensing someone approaching from afar, Wang Luo shoved Chelsea away with some force, wiping the gleam from the corner of his mouth, teasingly questioning her.

“Luo’er, how about calling me ‘Xixi’ from now on?”

Chelsea, also noticing the approaching footsteps, dashed quickly and dragged Wang Luo into an empty training room. She closed the door, activated the soundproof magic array, pinned Wang Luo against the door, and said tenderly, her eyes full of affection.

“Uh (⊙o⊙)… Xixi? Chelsea, don’t be disgusting! Are you out of your mind?”

The thought of calling Chelsea “Xixi” sent a chill down Wang Luo’s spine; goosebumps rose all over him, and a wave of cold dread washed through his heart.

“Luo’er, Hanrod has broken through to Level Seven!”

“Oh?!”

Wang Luo was momentarily stunned by the news and replied absentmindedly. When he last saw Hanrod a few days ago, he hadn’t broken through yet. Truly, absence makes the heart grow fonder—Hanrod had reached Level Seven.

“Luo’er, Hanrod has broken through to Level Seven!”

Chelsea repeated the announcement anxiously, watching Wang Luo’s reaction closely.

“You just said that, didn’t you? Are you really that dumb? You’re not running a fever, right?”

Wang Luo rolled his eyes and placed a hand on Chelsea’s forehead, pretending to check her temperature seriously.

“Luo’er, Hanrod has broken through to Level Seven. Don’t you have anything to say?”

No matter how much Wang Luo joked around, Chelsea pressed earnestly. She had to understand his feelings about Hanrod. She didn’t think she liked men—just that the person she liked happened to be a man, a younger man at that. She didn’t want to give up this strange first love.

“Oh, he’s not yet twenty-five, right? Breaking through to Level Seven means facing the Thunder Tribulation. Could those craters outside the Earthfire Chamber have been caused by his tribulation?”

Wang Luo looked at Chelsea, puzzled and slightly irritated. Suppressing the fire burning inside him, he changed the subject. Now, he had nothing to do with Hanrod and didn’t want to mention him anymore.

“Wang Luo, are you even listening? Do you really not understand what I’m saying, or are you just pretending?”

Frustrated that Wang Luo refused to talk about Hanrod, Chelsea’s mind replayed scenes of Wang Luo and Hanrod living together. She grew angry and embarrassed, calling out his name sharply. When had he ever shared his lover with another man?

A flicker of anger flashed in Wang Luo’s eyes. He slipped behind Chelsea, pinned her against the door, giving her no chance to resist. With a swift motion, her clothes tore, concealed dark flames surged out, and his arousal pressed forward aggressively.

“Luo’er!”

The long-awaited sensation returned with full force. Chelsea, who had been holding back for so long, moaned softly, a blush blooming across her face as she matched the thrusts behind her. But when she heard the words whispered behind her, her movements froze.

“Chelsea, I’m just pretending not to understand. I don’t want to tell you how I feel about Hanrod. So what? You’re still moaning happily beneath me!”

“What did you say?!”

She turned around in disbelief, staring at that familiar face, feeling the fullness below and the relentless friction. The fiery heat in her heart plummeted to freezing point.

“Chelsea, I want to, ah…”

Lascivious moans and heated breaths sprayed over his sturdy back, but Chelsea felt no desire. Her body stiffened, tears of humiliation shimmering in her eyes. The imagined separation came so swiftly that she felt as if she were still dreaming.

“Get lost!”

She growled low, her hand trembling as it reached for the burning familiar body behind her. Without hesitation, she pushed him away. The fullness below vanished instantly, leaving her heart as empty as her body—void of any sense of security.

“Let’s break up.”

Casting a bewildered glance at Wang Luo, Chelsea forced her voice to stay steady, though it choked with tears. Her eyes, brimming with thin tears, locked onto the familiar figure. Deep within, a voice screamed: Luo’er, quickly explain! I know you’re joking. Apologize, and I’ll surely forgive you…

At the same time, another voice echoed in her heart: Chelsea, you fool. He doesn’t care about you at all. The careless joke he made just now was his true feeling. Have you forgotten his relationship with Hanrod, and the unclear situation with Qi’er...

“Chelsea, you really have a fever. We never truly started, so there’s no such thing as breaking up. Come on, Xixi, be good. Let’s continue!”

Looking into Chelsea’s eyes, Wang Luo felt a bit lost. He often joked with Chelsea; their teasing led to their intimacy. But today, Chelsea was acting strangely…

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