Douluo's Women Are Smitten! Born to Be Drawn to Liang Hao!

Spirit Hall.

The Pope's bedchamber.

Bibi Dong unconsciously bit her lip as she stared at the messages in the Light Screen Chat Group, her emotions complicated.

Xiao Hao likes Nana?

Although they're both my disciples, if they could tie the knot, it would make us more united.

But... but Xiao Hao, after all...

No, those two children are too close. They aren't suited to being together.

For no apparent reason, Bibi Dong found herself thinking of ways to reject the idea, even though there was clearly nothing going on between the two of them.

She said Hu Liena and Liang Hao were too close to be together, but what kind of clumsy excuse was that?

When all was said and done, she simply had other thoughts in her heart.

Yet Bibi Dong still put on a show of merely being concerned for Liang Hao. "The key issue is that Xiao Hao has to face Yan now."

"That boy Yan's talent may not even match Nana's, but he's a Three-Ring Soul Elder, after all."

"Xiao Hao's First Soul Ring is formidable, but how could he possibly deal with a Three-Ring Soul Elder?"

"This battle is supposed to be a spar, but Xiao Hao will most likely lose."

"That's fine too. Let the child taste a setback first, so he can make greater progress in the future."

Bibi Dong wasn't too worried about Liang Hao's safety. After all, no matter how jealous Yan was of Liang Hao, he couldn't possibly hurt him for real.

She would treat it as training Liang Hao to endure a setback.

Outside Heaven Dou City.

Yu Xiaogang stared fixedly at the light screen and snorted coldly.

"He can defeat a Three-Ring Soul Elder?"

"I'm fifty years old, and even I can't beat a Three-Ring Soul Elder. Could a six-year-old brat overtake a fifty-year-old senior like me?"

"No matter how poor my Martial Soul Theory is, I couldn't possibly believe such a thing!"

"I'll just wait for you to make a fool of yourself, brat. Then this Grandmaster can win back a point!"

Yu Xiaogang watched as he cursed. He absolutely did not believe Liang Hao could win.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi, and the others were also watching the light screen.

Ning Rongrong took the initiative to ask, "Grandpa Sword, do you think Liang Hao has a chance of winning?"

"His opponent has three rings, but why do I feel like he has a chance?"

Hearing this, Chen Xin said calmly, "He does have a chance, but realistically, I'm afraid he can't win."

"Rongrong, just watch without worrying. The child may be a genius, but even he can't defy the basic rules."

"But you, girl—you haven't even met him yet, and you're already so confident in him?"

"We joked before about recruiting him as a son-in-law. You aren't actually thinking about it, are you?"

Chen Xin deliberately teased her a little, making Ning Rongrong blush.

Ning Rongrong hurriedly protested, "What are you saying? Grandpa Sword, you're always teasing me."

"That guy likes Hu Liena from Spirit Hall."

"One look at Hu Liena and you can tell she's awfully seductive. Who could compete with her?"

"Father even said he wanted to win him over. Looks like that won't work out~"

Ning Rongrong smiled and looked at Ning Fengzhi.

But Ning Fengzhi joined Chen Xin in teasing her. "Oh? From what you're saying, Rongrong, you can't win him away, not that you don't want to?"

"I don't think my Rongrong is lacking either. She's just short-tempered, a little immature, lazy about cultivation, spoiled and willful, disrespectful, thinks too highly of herself, lacks learning..."

"Other than that, she doesn't have many shortcomings."

"Dad, what are you saying?!" Ning Rongrong was even more speechless as she listened and gave Ning Fengzhi a few light hits.

Still, listening to Ning Fengzhi's jokes, Ning Rongrong did find herself wondering.

Am I really that bad?

I'm not really interested in Liang Hao, but everyone keeps talking about him, and it does seem like he's a very good man.

Besides, can't I really win him away from Hu Liena?

Am I really less charming than a wanton vixen?

Ning Rongrong felt indignant and thought without realizing it, Who says I can't win him away? I'll just have to try someday!

Could Liang Hao possibly resist falling at the feet of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's only princess?

Maybe I could even bring him back someday and have him inherit Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone's positions, preserving the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's strength and status.

That would be a great achievement...

Without realizing it, Ning Rongrong had lost herself in her fantasy...

Suotuo City.

Zhu Zhuqing had only recently fled the Star Luo Empire, and she hadn't yet had the chance to join Shrek.

Because of the light screen's appearance, she had, like everyone else, been watching it the whole time.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Liang Hao and murmured, "If he can really defeat Yan, that means he's truly strong!"

"After fleeing Star Luo, my heart's only desire is to become stronger!"

"I must take my strength and fight my way back. I'll prove myself in front of everyone: I was never an accessory of the Dai Family!"

"Liang Hao, was it... If you really are strong, I'll definitely find a chance to seek your guidance!"

Only after saying that did Zhu Zhuqing continue watching the light screen.

She longed for strength more than anyone now, so she was also one of the most attentive viewers.

Meanwhile, on the light screen.

Liang Hao and Yan had already arrived in the central area.

Having finished their idle talk, the two began summoning their Martial Souls on the spot.

Yan spoke first. "Brat, I won't hold back in this fight."

"One of the most important parts of actual combat experience is learning to endure defeat. Your senior brother will teach you that lesson well."

"My Martial Soul is the Flame Lord, king of all flames under heaven. You'd better be careful in a moment!"

"Boom!"

The moment Yan finished speaking, the phantom of a giant resembling a volcano suddenly appeared behind him, then attached itself to his body.

Yan's Flame Lord was indeed overbearing. The moment it was summoned, the sight of it alongside his three Soul Rings-yellow, yellow, and purple—was as imposing as could be.

Liang Hao, however, wasn't so worried. On the contrary, after seeing Yan summon his Martial Soul, he seemed rather satisfied.

Liang Hao then summoned his own. "Come out, Qilin!"

"My Martial Soul is the Five Elements Qilin. It naturally commands the fire attribute."

"Let's see whether your blazing flames are fiercer, or my divine fire more profound!"

"First Soul Skill-Five Elements Fusion!"

"Blazing fire, aid my slaughter; deep sea, increase my Soul Power; forest wood, merge with my life; solid metal, strengthen my will; earth, protect my body!"

"Boom!"

Not only was Liang Hao unconcerned by Yan, his imposing manner even surpassed him.

After summoning his Martial Soul, he immediately used his Soul Skill to boost his five attributes.

Explosive power, Soul Power, recovery, spirit, and defense-all five attributes increased by half in that instant.

Although he was only a One-Ring Soul Master, with his five attributes increased so much, his overall strength was immediately no worse than a Two-Ring Soul Master's.

On top of that, Liang Hao had already consumed Whale Rubber, giving him an extraordinary physique that even a Three-Ring Soul Master couldn't match.

So Liang Hao felt almost no fear in dealing with someone like Yan.

With that, he extended a hand in invitation and said,

"Brother Yan, please enlighten me!"

His words were proud beyond measure, and his bearing looked down on all things.

A mere One-Ring Soul Master was inviting his three-ring opponent to strike first, making Yan feel deeply humiliated.

Yan's expression turned fierce, and he gritted his teeth. "What an arrogant brat!"

"Fine. I'll finish this quickly and teach you sense sooner!"