Level Nine Fixed-Installed Soul Guidance Cannon Shells: The Cicada, the Mantis, and the Oriole (Continued)

"I know Flender well enough. He can be considered a man with ideals. From here on, I'll wait and see just what kind of person he can turn my daughter into."

Sword Douluo, one of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's two guardian Douluo, suddenly entered.

The moment Ning Fengzhi saw Sword Douluo, he knew what he was thinking. "Uncle Sword, I won't go looking for her this time, and neither can you or Uncle Long."

Sword Douluo said angrily, "If anything happens to Rongrong this time, I'll hold you accountable. Hmph!"

With that, Sword Douluo vanished.

Ning Fengzhi did not take it to heart.

What could possibly happen?

He had even personally written Flender a letter, telling him not to care about Ning Rongrong's identity and to give her a harsh lesson.

Ning Rongrong had indeed been spoiled beyond all reason.

Meanwhile, after leaving the council hall, Sword Douluo went straight to find Bone Douluo.

Bone Douluo looked very tall, though he was practically held up by nothing but his skeleton.

His body was gaunt and withered, and only a few sparse strands of white hair drooped from the top of his head.

The moment Sword Douluo saw him, he immediately said, "Old Bone Dragon, I'm still worried about Rongrong. I'll keep Fengzhi occupied. Go check on Rongrong for me."

Bone Douluo gave Sword Douluo a sidelong glance. "Well, well. You sword bastard are actually willing to give me this chance?"

"Are you going or not? If you're not, then I'll go, and you can keep Fengzhi occupied."

"I'm going, of course!" Bone Douluo snorted. "The sect has been rather quiet since Rongrong left."

Sword Douluo sighed. "I always feel that Fengzhi may truly have made the wrong choice this time."

"It's not as though I don't understand what