Angel Investor, Tragedy Begins with Hidden Weapons!

Ning Rongrong's little face had gone somewhat pale.

At that moment, she seemed to understand Xiao Wu a little.

The contents of the Diary Instance...

Rose and fell unpredictably, purely toying with people until they could neither advance nor retreat.

One moment, Wei Feng had been lamenting about wanting to take her home.

Aspiring to live off her, this little rich woman.

The next moment, he suddenly said that a tragedy was about to befall their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Did he have to toy with people like this?! Ning Rongrong's face was pale as she stared fixedly at the Diary Instance.

She was indeed the Little Witch.

But she held deep feelings for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Even for the sake of the sect's stability.

There were many in the sect who were not direct descendants of their clan.

But no matter what, they were all members of her sect.

Before she had gone to Shrek Academy.

She had committed all sorts of mischief within the sect, and these were all people who had tolerated her.

There was also her Grandpa Jian, Sword Dust Heart.

And her Grandpa Bone, Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

They were all her family.

She did not want to see any of her family harmed.

"No, I can't hint anything to Father yet."

"If Wei Feng finds out that I have his Diary Instance, he probably won't so easily continue talking about the future, right?"

Ning Rongrong's mind raced furiously.

Given the current circumstances, she was still very certain that Wei Feng did not know she possessed a Diary Instance.

Based on the diary entries so far.

If Wei Feng really knew she had a Diary Instance, he definitely would not complain so recklessly.

"Yes, I'll wait like this for now."

"Since Wei Feng said a tragedy will happen to our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect in the future."

"Then I'll just stay here and wait for him to reveal it. That should allow our sect to prepare for danger before it arrives, right?"

Ning Rongrong kept comforting herself.

Though she had come up with the most suitable solution, she still felt uneasy inside.

"Nephew Wei Feng, does the food and wine not suit your tastes?"

Seeing that Wei Feng was not drinking and making merry, Ning Fengzhi asked gently.

Wei Feng came back to his senses and raised his cup apologetically. "Uncle Ning misunderstands. I simply suddenly thought of something melancholy."

"Oh? For such melancholy to affect you, Nephew, it must be something unforgettable."

Ning Fengzhi probed quietly, "What a pity that you are not a member of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

"If I had met you earlier, I might have brought you into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Wei Feng merely smiled without speaking.

He recalled the memories of when Bibi Dong had adopted him.

Sect Master Ning!

That was many, many years ago when I was adopted! If you had really adopted me, where would I have found such a good wet nurse?

Past memories filled Wei Feng's mind.

Although his childhood memories had already become vague, he was, after all, a transmigrator.

Transmigrators always had to have some special qualities of their own.

All those things from his childhood.

Whenever Wei Feng recalled them, he felt incredibly warm.

Yes, absolutely warm.

If Bibi Dong had not disliked Qian Renxue back then.

If he had not happened to be able to solve the trouble Bibi Dong faced at the time.

He, Wei Feng, would have long since starved to death on the streets.

For such kindness.

He would definitely have to properly repay his teacher in the future.

Seeing that Wei Feng remained silent, Ning Fengzhi did not press the matter any further.

When Wei Feng saw Ning Fengzhi give up probing, a weight quietly lifted from his heart.

It had to be said, sitting with a man as cunningly intelligent as Ning Fengzhi.

Was quite stressful.

Tsk, I had just mentioned that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would suffer a huge tragedy in the future. I got a little distracted while padding out the diary, but I didn't expect Ning Fengzhi to notice that lapse.

My father-in-law, should I say it's just like you? An angel investor of the Douluo Continent, an extraordinary man with outrageously sharp judgment.

Angel investor? What did that mean? Ning Rongrong was somewhat puzzled. Sometimes, she simply could not understand the terms Wei Feng used.

Yet the other women currently reading their Diary Instances vaguely understood upon seeing those words.

Ning Fengzhi was trying to win Wei Feng over?

That was what Qian Renxue realized.

At the thought of such a possibility, her heart immediately leaped into her throat.

But before the matter was settled, she did not dare conclude it with certainty.

I really was born to live off women! This status, this luck—absolutely unbeatable.

My father-in-law was actually probing me just now, thinking about how he could have brought me into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect earlier. I have to say, his eye for talent is truly sharp.

I haven't displayed anything yet, but my father-in-law has probably already sensed that I'm extraordinary. The reputation of angel investor is well deserved!

But am I, Wei Feng, someone so easily swayed? In life, I belong to Spirit Hall; in death, I'll be a ghost of Spirit Hall. I'm a man aspiring to devote everything to my wife Qian Renxue! Yes, devote everything!

But it feels like my father-in-law was also probing me over something else. Could he have been probing me over that brat Tang San?

If I remember correctly, my father-in-law was able to recruit Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect before they became Title Douluos. His ability to see the future was exceptionally sharp.

My father-in-law has now also obtained some hidden weapon blueprints from Tang San and bought a great many hidden weapons. A full five million Gold Soul Coins—if Ning Rongrong, my wife, gave that to me, it wouldn't even be enough to keep me ten times!

I'm probably right. Father-in-law was probing me over Tang San. He even asked whether I had spotted any promising talents just now. He's worried I might take a liking to Tang San and recruit him into Spirit Hall in the end?

That must be it. Combined with his decision after learning that Tang San was a Clear Sky Sect disciple, he's probably guarding against Spirit Hall.

But probing me over a brat like Tang San means that my father-in-law's status as an angel investor has ultimately taken a hit!

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's tragedy began with hidden weapons! Father-in-law, you're confused!

Wei Feng's thoughts flowed like a spring.

With all his rambling, the diary's word count shot up.

Yet through the Diary Instance, all the women who possessed copies clearly learned of his casual diary-padding.

Ning Rongrong had been waiting for Wei Feng to explain what the tragedy was.

Then, she suddenly saw the latest update.

Seeing Wei Feng praise her father as an angel investor capable of recruiting Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone into the sect early on.

She genuinely wanted to be happy.

But the matter weighing on her heart made it impossible for her to feel happy.

Especially the content in the newest Diary Instance update.

For the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, every tragedy began with hidden weapons.

Invisibly, tremendous pressure weighed upon her.

For a transmigrator like Wei Feng to say such things, there had to be a reason behind them.

Was there something she did not know about the purchase of hidden weapons?!