You really dared to hit me-just you wait

Leaving the King's Mansion.

Dai Mubai held on tightly, his face growing increasingly grim.

Recalling Zhu Zhuqing's words and Bai Wanwan's attitude, Dai Mubai gradually turned his head to look at the King's Mansion, and a strong white Soul Power light continuously condensed in his hand.

He was never good-tempered; in fact, among all the students at the Shrek Academy, his temper was more volatile than anyone else's.

But seeing the patrolling soldiers approaching from both sides and the gate opening, and Meng Li's somewhat unfriendly gaze, the Soul Power light gathered in Dai Mubai's hand gradually disappeared. He expressionlessly straightened his clothes and continued walking forward on the street.

"Okay, you're all very good."

Others may fear your King's Mansion, but I don't. I swear, if you truly anger me, I will make you pay the price!

Dai Mubai turned back for one last look in the direction of the King's Mansion, silently making a vow in his heart, but showing no sign of it on his face.

Not far in front of Dai Mubai, a pair of beautiful eyes were quietly watching Dai Mubai.

She slowly raised the sausage in her hand, took a small bite, and her beautiful eyes turned silently toward the direction of the King's Mansion, a thoughtful expression appearing in them.

As if he had thought of something, his eyes lit up slightly, and he casually tossed the half-eaten sausage aside.

Dai Mubai.

A soft, gentle voice echoed through the streets.

"Ning Rongrong?"

"What are you doing here? Isn't it time for Morning Class?"

Dai Mubai's eyes flashed as he coldly inquired.

"Morning Class?"

"Tch~"

"Young Lady 'm out for some Morning Tea."

Ning Rongrong stood up and circled Dai Mubai twice. "I just saw you come out of the King's Mansion. How was it? Wasn't the King's Mansion there beautiful?"

"But what's with that expression? Why Bingbing?"

"Could it be that they got humiliated at the King's Mansion again?"

"Haha, let me guess again, you weren't kicked out of the King's Mansion, were you? Tsk, Oscar said you were some kind of master of Love Saint, but you're not that good."

Ning Rongrong finally stopped in front of Dai Mubai. Looking at Dai Mubai's ugly and gloomy face, she made some judgments in her mind and then mocked him without any restraint.

She also came from Heaven Dou City and knew about both King Canglan Bai Wanwan and Blazing Sun King Qian Renxue.

Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect supported the First Prince Xue Qinghe, while Bai Wanwan and Qian Renxue supported the Second Prince Xue Luochuan, their relationship remained neither particularly good nor bad because neither side had actually participated in the battle.

"Ning Rongrong!"

"This isn't the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. And while others may fear your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, I, Dai Mubai, am not. If you anger me, be careful I kill you."

Dai Mubai flashed with cold light, and his anger seemed to have found an outlet, which was gradually spreading towards that outlet.

I'm so scared!

Ning Rongrong patted her chest, deliberately feigning fear, but her disdainful gaze made it clear that she didn't take Dai Mubai's threat seriously.

"You..."

Dai Mubai's chest heaved violently, and the anger that had been building up inside him finally found an outlet and was released in full.

"Just because the White Tiger isn't showing its power doesn't mean you can take it for a pushover."

A powerful aura surged around Dai Mubai. The moment his Martial Soul Possession activated, a formidable Soul Power erupted, and Ning Rongrong's body was sent flying backward almost instantly, crashing into a table behind her and falling to the ground.

Ning Rongrong, lying on the ground, looked at Dai Mubai with disbelief and shock.

It seemed he hadn't expected Dai Mubai to actually dare to attack him.

Finally, anger appeared in Ning Rongrong's eyes.

She's never suffered such a loss in her entire life!

Although she wasn't actually injured, the aches and pains all over her body told her that it was all real.

Tears welled up in his eyes, but he didn't let them fall.

Ning Rongrong stared intently at Dai Mubai, her eyes unwavering even as Dai Mubai fist loomed ever larger before her. Her gaze held no fear, only rage.

The fist stopped in front of Ning Rongrong, the force of which ruffled her hair, but ultimately did not land.

"Let's do it."

"Dai Mubai, if you dare, then make your move. I might die, but you definitely won't survive either. Even your father, the Star Luo Emperor, couldn't protect you. That's what I, Ning Rongrong, said!"

Ning Rongrong's chest heaved violently.

Afraid?

She has never known the meaning of the word "fear" since she was a child.

Just as she said, she might die, but Dai Mubai would definitely not survive either, and Dai Mubai would certainly not be the only one to be buried with her.

If you don't believe me, Dai Mubai is welcome to try.

After a while.

Dai Mubai withdrew his hand and also withdrew his martial Martial Soul.

Consider this a lesson learned.

"You better remember this: don't mess with me, or I won't care who you are."

After saying that, Dai Mubai strode forward.

Ning Rongrong glanced at Dai Mubai, got up from the ground, and jogged towards the direction of the King's Mansion.

Standing in front of the gates of the King's Mansion, Ning Rongrong glanced at Dai Mubai's retreating figure and called out, "Dai Mubai!"

"You just wait and see!"

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai turned around and glanced back. When he saw Ning Rongrong knocking on the gate of the King's Mansion, he had a bad feeling. He quickened his pace and his figure quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

The gates of the King's Mansion opened.

Meng Li appeared at the door. Before he could ask any questions, a Token representing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School was thrown over.

I'm looking for Bai Wanwan!

I need to borrow paper and pen to write a letter!

Ning Rongrong spoke, she prepared to walk towards the King's Mansion.

Just as Meng Li was about to stop him, he heard Bai Wanwan's voice from behind.

"Let her in."

"Yes, Young Lady."

Meng Li agreed and made way for him.

"Huh?"

"Who angered Young Miss Ning to such an extent that she dared to come to my King's Mansion and call me by my full name?"

Bai Wanwan looked Ning Rongrong up and down, and seeing Ning Rongrong's slightly reddened eyes, with tears welling up and an angry look in them, Bai Wanwan couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Hmm, this is the first time she's seen Ning Rongrong so angry.

"I've never suffered such a loss in my entire life!"

"He's dead, he's absolutely dead."

"Sister Bai, lend me two sheets of paper and a pen. I need to write a letter back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!"

Ning Rongrong's chest heaved violently.

"OK."

Bai Wanwan led Ning Rongrong into the front hall and placed paper and pen in front of Ning Rongrong.

"Write it."

"By the way, what happened?"

Bai Wanwan sat in the chair and gestured for the Maid to bring a plate of fruit.