Ning Rongrong: Is Yours Like a Sausage, All Meat and No Juice?

Time turned back to when Su Tianxuan and the others had just entered the Tang Sect.

Qian Daoliu watched the Sky Screen as he walked into Shrek.

But Tang San was no longer there, contrary to what he had expected.

Qian Daoliu was not discouraged. He searched every corner carefully, trying to find the slightest clue.

After Qian Renxue obtained a Soul Guidance Communicator in the Sky Screen and learned to look things up online, she rarely asked any useful questions.

Now Qian Daoliu had no choice but to make his old bones do the searching himself.

Passing through the chaotic bedrooms and classrooms, Qian Daoliu suddenly noticed several people lying by the roadside, their breaths extremely faint.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?

Why are they here?

Qian Daoliu recognized their clothes.

Could they have come looking for Tang San?

He knew full well that after learning Tang San could become a god and destroy Spirit Hall, many people and organizations would surely try to seek him out and use him against Spirit Hall.

What Qian Daoliu had not expected was that the first to jump out would be the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Would this sect, which had always swayed like grass atop a wall, really be so reckless this time?

But why are they unconscious here?

Qian Daoliu examined their injuries and found that they had all been wounded and knocked unconscious by some kind of blunt weapon.

He immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Just as he was about to step forward, heal them, and ask what had happened, he was interrupted.

A gaunt old man tore open a spatial rift and appeared before Qian Daoliu.

Gu Rong frowned at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples on the ground and asked Qian Daoliu:

"Who might you be? Why are my sect's disciples unconscious here? Have you seen anyone else around?"

His words were quite urgent. If Spirit Hall discovered Shrek and killed Ning Rongrong along with the others, he would not know what to do.

"You must be Bone Douluo Gu Rong of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"

Qian Daoliu recognized him at a glance.

Spatial abilities were still relatively rare in this era. Among ordinary Titled Douluo, only Bone Douluo could play around with them.

"I am Qian Daoliu of Spirit Hall. I came here looking for the people of Shrek. Have your sect's people come here to make an enemy of Spirit Hall?"

Qian Daoliu was in a foul mood after failing to find Tang San and the others, so he spoke without the slightest courtesy.

"Qian... Daoliu!?"

Sweat began to bead on Gu Rong's forehead.

Although he was not from Qian Daoliu's generation, he had heard of the man's fearsome reputation and knew he was a powerful rank ninety-nine Titled Douluo.

He inwardly cried out in dismay and had already begun to blame himself for rushing over so quickly. He hesitated, then spoke with a sincere expression:

"Senior, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has absolutely no intention of making an enemy of Spirit Hall! I came to bring back a disciple who has gone astray."

Gu Rong made no attempt to lie or hide anything.

The people on the ground were unconscious, not dead. Once Qian Daoliu questioned them, he would be able to guess what had happened.

Qian Daoliu nodded indifferently, understanding what had happened.

Without a doubt, someone from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had come to study at Shrek. After the Sky Screen exposed it, the sect had wanted to bring that person back quickly so Spirit Hall would not set its sights on them.

As for having no intention of making an enemy of Spirit Hall, he did not believe it.

Fortunately, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was unlike Tang San, and it had only had some ordinary friction with Spirit Hall before this.

As long as they did not do anything foolish later, there was no need for any further, pointless slaughter.

A gentle Angel Holy Light streamed from Qian Daoliu's hand and fell upon the unconscious Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples, waking them so he could ask exactly what had happened...

"Tang Hao knocked you unconscious?"

Qian Daoliu was somewhat surprised. He had not expected Tang Hao to be at Tang San's side.

Just as he wanted to ask some more questions, the Sky Screen happened to reach the part where Su Tianxuan and the others were discussing Ning Rongrong.

Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Immortal Herb, becoming a god, not passed down—as soon as those words came out, Qian Daoliu, Gu Rong, and the others all fell silent.

Everyone looked at one another.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Qian Daoliu wore a strange expression and felt like laughing.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had finally produced a Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and its owner had even become a god, only for it not to be passed down.

Wasn't that absurd?

"This Ning Rongrong really is one of your sect's people?"

Meanwhile, the Shrek party was on the run.

Hearing the Sky Screen, everyone learned that Ning Rongrong and Oscar would end up together in the future.

Ning Rongrong's face was as still as water.

The fact that she could become a god in the future was a minor matter. More importantly, why would she fall for that sleazy Oscar?

And since the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda had not been passed down, Ning Fengzhi was probably already mad with rage.

What should I do now? Can I still run home?

At that moment, she was deeply lost.

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar, who were beside her, went so far as to start celebrating on the spot.

"Heh, I told you you could do it."

"Ah, it's no big deal."

"..."

The three made no attempt to hide their excitement, as though Oscar had already married Ning Rongrong.

Tang Hao walked over to Ning Rongrong and said:

"You see? Stay by Tang San's side, and you'll have an Immortal Herb and the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. You can become a god.

"So listen to us. Stop resisting like this."

Tang San also chimed in at the right moment:

"I know what Immortal Herbs are, and I know how to use them."

Tang Hao had already told him how important the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was. They could not defeat Spirit Hall without its help.

So Tang San did not mind revealing some of his own secrets.

Ning Rongrong smiled despondently.

It seemed she had no choice.

She raised her head and revealed a sweet smile that left Oscar utterly spellbound. He nearly called her his wife.

"In that case, I... refuse."

Her words stunned everyone who heard them.

None of them had expected Ning Rongrong to refuse to surrender even now.

"Why?"

Oscar could not help asking.

Ning Rongrong sneered.

"Didn't you hear? Twenty thousand years and no descendants. Is yours like a sausage, all meat and no juice?"

Oscar felt as though he had been struck by lightning.

Everyone else was so shocked by the Little Demoness's astonishing words that, for a moment, no one dared speak to her.

Ning Rongrong snorted, turned around, and looked toward the Sky Screen.

Immortal Herbs and becoming a god were too far out of reach. Now that everyone else knew about them, how could these people alone possibly seize anything useful?

Leaving everything else aside, wouldn't Qian Renxue look for the Immortal Herbs' locations and methods of use?

In the Sky Screen.

Su Tianxuan and the others walked to the other side of the memorial hall.

Here stood the Shrek Seven Devils of Huo Yuhao's generation.

Bei Bei, Huo Yuhao, Tang Wutong...

When Su Tianxuan saw Tang Wutong's statue, he really could not hold it in and burst out laughing.

Honestly, any transmigrator who could see this and still keep a straight face ought to see a doctor.