Ning Rongrong's Thoughts!

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Council Hall.

On the north side of the hall, the seat of honor facing south was a large carved rosewood chair, with an enormous piece of jade embedded in its backrest.

The jade was emerald green and gave off a faint, gentle warmth. It was clearly a piece of top-grade warm jade.

A man sat upright in the carved rosewood chair. His face was as fair as jade, his nose straight and his mouth square. He looked refined and gentle, and his spotless white robe was without a speck of dust.

He appeared to be in his forties. His gaze was mild, and no matter how one looked at him, he seemed like an ordinary man.

His smooth black hair fell loosely down his back. Everything about him appeared casual, without the slightest affectation.

At that moment, he was looking at a young man kneeling below him, dressed in fitted white clothing.

"Reporting to the Sect Master, the young miss has arrived at Shrek Academy and successfully enrolled."

The young man spoke respectfully.

The middle-aged man nodded, a trace of helplessness appearing on his face.

"It is good for that little ancestor to go out and gain some experience. Otherwise, she would turn the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect upside down. How is Shrek Academy?"

Upon hearing this, the young man in white immediately changed expression.

"This subordinate has never seen such a terrible academy. It has no facilities at all. The only thing worthy of praise is that it has quite a few teachers!"

"There is at least one Soul Saint and several Soul Emperor-level experts within Shrek Academy. This subordinate is incapable and could not infiltrate it to investigate."

"However, I have already delivered the letter you instructed me to give to Shrek Academy's teachers. It will certainly reach their Dean."

A faint smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

"That will do. You may leave."

"Yes, Sect Master." The young man quickly backed away and departed.

A deep, powerful voice rang out through the hall, seeming to come from every direction and making the entire hall tremble.

"Fengzhi, are you really at ease letting Rong Rong stay outside alone?"

"Can Shrek Academy possibly teach her better than we can?"

"No, I am going to bring Rong Rong back. I cannot rest easy with her outside."

As the voice sounded, an elderly man with snow-white hair and beard, yet a face as tender as an infant's, walked out of the Back Hall. He boldly sat down in a chair beside Sect Master Ning Fengzhi.

"Sword Uncle, Rong Rong wanted to go herself. Letting her endure some hardship is not a bad thing, is it?"

"After all, we have spoiled Rong Rong's temperament somewhat."

The old man was not particularly receptive to that.

"Rong Rong is not someone who lacks a sense of propriety. Even if she is a little domineering, she is not brainless. That is simply her nature, so why should we suppress it?"

"And with us here, can we not protect her for her whole life?"

The old man spoke with great seriousness.

Ning Fengzhi was equally helpless upon hearing this.

"Sword Uncle, that is not how it works. Although protecting her throughout her life would not be difficult, Ning Rongrong possesses Innate Level 9 Soul Power. She is the most promising candidate in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to break through the Soul Douluo limit of level eighty!"

"If she continues to be so lazy and undisciplined, she will only waste her talent!"

As soon as Ning Fengzhi said this, the old man fell silent for a moment before finally saying, "Just remember this: you have plenty of sons, but only one daughter. If anything happens to Rong Rong, you brat will definitely get a beating from me!"

Ning Fengzhi could only smile along. After all, the old man before him truly would hit him! Ever since Ning Fengzhi was young, he had been disciplined by him more times than he could count.

"Rong Rong, where are you planning to go?"

When Ning Rongrong saw Xiao Wu and Yun Feng ahead of her, her eyes immediately darted around a few times.

"We're planning to go to Suotuo City. Do you want to come? I'm paying for everything today!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu's eyes lit up. She looked at Yun Feng beside her and immediately said,

"Yun Feng, are you going? Let's go together. I'm telling you, Rong Rong is a little rich girl!"

To be honest, Yun Feng did not place much importance on material things.

But after thinking it over, he still nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll have to trouble Miss Rong Rong."

Upon hearing Yun Feng's words, Ning Rongrong casually waved her hand.

"We're classmates. Just call me Rong Rong!"

Ning Rongrong was rich, but she was not the sort of person who would actively strike up conversations with others.

The reason she had asked was because she was curious about Yun Feng.

After all, when Yun Feng summoned his martial soul, even her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda had felt suppressed.

And despite his young age, he had already reached level forty.

This was no joke! Even Xiao Wu, who possessed Innate Full Soul Power, did not have Soul Power as high as Yun Feng's at this point.

This made her feel that Yun Feng definitely had some kind of secret! And that was only one reason. There was another as well.

If such a prodigy could be recruited into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, she would be making a contribution to the sect, would she not?

Therefore, Ning Rongrong had quite a favorable impression of Yun Feng.

Whether in terms of looks or strength, he was exceptional! The three of them completely ignored the training Flender had mentioned earlier. After shopping extravagantly in Suotuo City and enjoying a fine meal, they finally returned to Shrek Academy.

Night fell. Shrek Academy's Dean, the Four-Eyed Cat Owl Flender, stood on the main Playground, looking at all eight students before him.

Dai Mubai, Tang San, Ma Hongjun, and the cold-faced yet neat and capable Zhu Zhuqing had all prepared for their evening class, each of them brimming with energy.

Only Yun Feng and Xiao Wu appeared quite relaxed.

However, Flender's attention was not on them, but on the other two students.

"Oscar, have you finished running twenty laps?"

Flender's gaze felt sharp, making people afraid to meet his eyes.

Yun Feng naturally knew what Flender meant. After all, throughout the entire day, Yun Feng had not seen any other teachers besides Flender.

There was no need to think about where they had gone.

The reason Yun Feng had not warned Ning Rongrong was because he had his own considerations.

At this stage, establishing a connection with Ning Rongrong would greatly safeguard his own safety.

Oscar coughed and nodded. "Dean, I've finished."

Flender snorted coldly.

"I asked whether the two of you had finished, not whether you had."

Oscar turned to look at Ning Rongrong. She was also looking at him, her beautiful eyes filled with innocence.

Oscar gritted his teeth and nodded. "Yes, we both finished."

Flender smiled. If Yun Feng were to evaluate that smile, the word "sinister" could not have been more fitting.

"Very good, Oscar. I did not expect you to have such a strong spirit of friendship. Come here."

Flender pointed to the spot in front of him.

A bitter smile appeared on Oscar's face, but he did not look at Ning Rongrong again. He strode over and stopped before Flender.

Flender slowly raised his right hand and lightly placed it on Oscar's shoulder.

"I appreciate your spirit of friendship. Since that is the case, go run another twenty laps. Let me see just how deep that friendship of yours runs."

"If you do not finish, you do not eat."

"I have sealed your Soul Power. Do not even think of undoing it. Go."

Brothers, please vote! We did not make it into the first round of trial promotion this week, and it's killing me. It might have to wait until next week. Please do not let the book sit unread!