Ning Rongrong's words struck a deep chord with Bone Douluo.
He nodded with a smile, his eyes full of affection. "Rongrong, you're worrying far too much. We both like Feiyang very much!"
Sword Douluo Chen Xin, standing nearby, had long heard that Ye Feiyang's strength was unfathomable. Now that Ning Rongrong had personally confirmed it, the competitive spirit belonging to a swordsman blazed fiercely within his chest.
Since they walked the same path and both pursued the pinnacle of the sword as their lifelong goal, they naturally ought to test each other with their blades and determine who stood higher. Ye Feiyang was precisely the ideal opponent in his heart.
A sharp glint flashed through his eyes, and his fighting spirit surged. However, Chen Xin knew that now was not the best time for a spar. It would be better to wait until this welcome banquet was over.
"Then it's settled."
Ning Rongrong spoke lightly. In the past, she might have cared about the empty title of Young Sect Master, but after experiencing Martial Soul Evolution, her state of mind had long changed. Now, all she wanted was to stay close to her teacher. Those worldly possessions had become insignificant instead.
As long as she got her allowance on time!
"Sword Grandfather, Bone Grandfather, I won't concern myself with this anymore. You can discuss it slowly with Father. Remember to tell him that this is what I want too, so he doesn't need to worry about my feelings..."
After saying that, she began muttering to herself in a low voice. "If he really can't have children with the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, then renaming the sect the 'Nine Turns Exquisite Sect' wouldn't be so bad. Sigh, it looks like I'll have to work harder with Teacher in