After sending Xiao Ai away, Ning Rongrong's face was filled with worry. She was extremely irritated.
Zhuge Lan had far too much luck with women, and it made her very unhappy.
Under these circumstances, she decided to go outside for some fresh air.
Not long after she stepped out of the tent, a black shadow slowly approached her.
She suddenly felt a wave of panic in her heart, and her brows furrowed. For some reason, the hairs on her body stood on end, as though danger was about to descend.
To be safe, she immediately took out the Destiny Necklace and summoned the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast within it.
A ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind her and grabbed her.
That ghostly figure was none other than Ghost Douluo.
Anger appeared on Ning Rongrong's face. Damn it, who would dare launch a sneak attack at night? Still, she had been prepared.
Although she had lost a year of her lifespan, preserving her life would not be a problem.
A terrifying wave of Soul Power erupted in an instant.
Then, a huge figure began to appear. It was the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, the Tree God Priest.
When Ghost Douluo saw the Tree God Priest, his expression changed drastically. He directly threw Ning Rongrong aside, then turned into a ghostly shadow and vanished.
Ning Rongrong touched her reddened neck, her face turning pale.
Sensing the Tree God Priest's aura, Zhuge Lan immediately rushed over. When he saw Ning Rongrong, he quickly asked.
"Rong Rong, what happened?"
A wronged expression appeared on Ning Rongrong's face as tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes. Then she threw herself into Zhuge Lan's arms and bit down hard on his shoulder.
A burst of pain struck him instantly, catching Zhuge Lan off guard.
After all, if