Ning Rongrong pondered for a moment before speaking.
"Fine, but you absolutely must not make a move. Even if you do, don't kill anyone."
Zhuge Lan nodded. He would not kill anyone, but making a move was another matter. If they bullied him, he naturally would not hold back.
Under such circumstances, he would naturally fight back.
Given Spirit Hall's consistently arrogant attitude, there was a high chance he would have to make a move.
Still, he said, "Understood. I know where to draw the line."
Joy appeared on Ning Rongrong's face. She nodded and said, "Alright, then let's go!"
After that, the two of them left.
About ten minutes later, they met Spirit Hall's delegation at a luxurious restaurant.
Leading them was a middle-aged man with golden hair and an arrogant expression. He was Spirit Hall's Mighty Lion Douluo, as well as an offering of the Worship Hall. Among Spirit Hall's Titled Douluo, he was considered one of the strongest.
The people behind him were Spirit Hall's young soul masters, equally proud and unruly.
The moment Mighty Lion Douluo saw Zhuge Lan, his expression immediately changed. He sneered and said, "Ning Rongrong, come if you want! Why bring along some nobody from God knows where?"
Anger surged up in Zhuge Lan's heart. Who the hell was he calling some nobody from God knows where?
If this were not a special time, he would definitely destroy this foul-mouthed Titled Douluo before him.
Then, he snorted coldly. "I was wondering what sort of person Spirit Hall would send. Turns out it's just some blond punk!"
Anger appeared on Mighty Lion Douluo's face, and a burst of fury instantly erupted from him. He shouted coldly, "I never expected the legendary Zhuge Lan to be such a disgusting person. No wonder everyone wants