Can I Rub Your Mental Entity?

The rivalry between the eastern and western towers of the military headquarters has persisted for a long time, and this year’s two new recruits only poured more fuel on the fire. On enlistment day, the top-scoring sentinel and the top-scoring guide in the assessments clashed fiercely, nearly leveling the entire training ground. From then on, the nicknames "Li Zhuang of the East" and "Qi Yan of the West" spread like wildfire. Everyone waited eagerly for the two rising troublemakers to face off again once their spiritual manifestations fully awakened. Then came the matching exchange event. Amidst the scent of guide pheromones, Li Zhuang stared at Qi Yan’s alluring features and drawled lazily, *What an adorable spiritual manifestation—can I touch it?* Before the words had fully left his mouth, a goshawk materialized, leaving devastation in the wake of its hurricane-like wings. Its commanding presence exuded regal dominance. Standing beneath those immense wings, Qi Yan smiled faintly. *Who’s adorable? Say it again.* It was common knowledge that while other guides provided soothing mental relief, Qi Yan’s “soothing” was nothing short of psychological torment. Yet, one person was inexplicably enthralled, delighting in the “abuse” again and again. * Touted as history’s most formidable human weapon, Li Zhuang’s spiritual power went berserk one day, laying waste to everything within a ten-mile radius. Overwhelmed by the sheer force of his unleashed energy, the onlookers could do nothing but watch helplessly—until a lone figure strode forward with unshaken calm. Unfazed by the tempest of spiritual power, Qi Yan walked into the storm before the astonished crowd and gently pulled Li Zhuang into his embrace. #The battlefield’s untamed King × The sky-soaring guardian# #Even the fiercest beast will one day be tamed by the goshawk#