Douluo: My Martial Soul is Raiden Shogun, and She's Too Good at Cooking!
Chapter 32

Two Sentences That Exposed Ning Rongrong's True Colors

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Li Yusong was polite to Kong only because he did not dare offend him, so he acted cautiously and respectfully.

As for everyone else, they were not worthy of such courtesy.

Tang San and Xiao Wu were standing at the front of the line.

Xiao Wu's expression was conflicted. The other party had not made a move against her yet—had they failed to discover her?

She wanted to run, but she feared they might be waiting to find somewhere secluded before attacking her. If that happened, she would really be done for.

"Teacher, we'd like to register!"

Tang San glanced at Kong and Dugu Yan, a flash of killing intent passing through his eyes. The other party was the Young Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, someone Tang San could not afford to offend at present.

He quickly concealed his killing intent.

Once he grew stronger, he would return the humiliation they had inflicted upon him a hundredfold!

A gentleman's revenge could wait ten years!

Without changing expression, Tang San spoke to Li Yusong, then took twenty Gold Soul Coins from Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moonlit Night and placed them into the registration box.

He nodded at Dai Mubai, who was looking at him, before facing Li Yusong directly.

After glancing at Tang San and Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai suddenly shifted his gaze toward Zhu Zhuqing, who had her head lowered so far she could not see her toes.

"???"

People could be mistaken, but the sensation transmitted by a martial soul could not be wrong.

Could she... be her?

Dai Mubai wondered in confusion.

Once Tang San and Xiao Wu had completed their registration, it was Ning Rongrong's turn.

After walking up to the table, Ning Rongrong ignored Li Yusong at first and said to Kong and Dugu Yan, "Yu Tiankong, Sister Yan, long time no see."

Upon hearing that, Dugu Yan did not even raise her eyes. She had noticed Ning Rongrong long ago, but she could not be bothered to greet this Little Devil Girl.

She had heard that the people of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had suffered greatly at the hands of this Little Devil Girl.

With two Titled Douluo backing her, and her father being Ning Fengzhi, the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, who in the sect would dare offend Ning Rongrong?

Everyone looked at Ning Rongrong in confusion. This girl knew both the Young Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and his companion?

Her background was probably far from ordinary!

"Ning Rongrong, the last time we met was one year and three months ago. For us soul masters, that is not a very long time."

Kong spoke expressionlessly.

Ning Rongrong: "..."

Everyone: "..."

What had happened for him to remember it so clearly?

"Yu Tiankong!"

Ning Rongrong stamped her foot, and her gentle, virtuous young lady facade instantly vanished as she shouted angrily.

"Don't call me. I'm not playing with you."

Kong waved his hand and replied indifferently.

A year and three months ago, this young lady had actually tried to prank him!

What a joke. Would someone as rotten as Kong really let Ning Rongrong prank him?

In the end, Ning Rongrong had run out of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's Back Mountain crying.

Kong had remembered that ever since.

Ning Rongrong: "You really deserve to die!"

Her teeth clenched so tightly that her little face scrunched up, yet there was nothing she could do to Kong.

She definitely could not beat him!

She could not out-argue him either!

What had happened a year and three months ago was the greatest black mark of Ning Rongrong's life. If Kong had not brought it up, she would have nearly forgotten about it!

"With my talent and Soul Power, I'll definitely live longer than you."

"By the time I'm still young and beautiful, you might already be gray-haired and on your last legs."

Kong looked at Ning Rongrong and said.

How long could a Soul Saint live? Only a little longer than an ordinary person.

But Kong was different. When he had transmigrated with Ei, Ei had "modified" him into a long-lived being.

Even if he could not live forever, as long as he was not killed, living tens of thousands or even a hundred thousand years would not be a problem.

If he still could not become a god after such a long time, he might as well slit his throat with a Naginata!

"Ahhh!!!"

"I'm going to strangle you..."

Ning Rongrong had only just begun to grow up, yet this guy was already talking about what would happen decades later!

At the thought of what she would look like decades from now, Ning Rongrong could not help shuddering. She screamed, then lunged at Kong's neck with both hands.

But how could a tiny support-type Soul Grandmaster like her possibly succeed?

Dugu Yan slapped away Ning Rongrong's outstretched hands and said with a dark expression.

"Miss Ning, please conduct yourself with dignity! Not just anyone can take advantage of Kong."

"You..."

Ning Rongrong's hands had missed their target, and one of them had even been slapped. She felt utterly wronged.

"Hmph, do you think everyone treasures him as much as you do?"

After saying that indignantly, Ning Rongrong noticed Li Yusong staring at her in confusion. Puffing up her cheeks, she snapped, "What are you looking at? Register me!"

She then placed ten Gold Soul Coins into the box.

Li Yusong was dumbfounded. Where had this young lady come from?

What a fiery temper!

If she knew the Young Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, then her identity...

Forget it. Let Flender worry about it.

"Release your martial soul..."

Though Ning Rongrong was angry, she still released her martial soul. For a moment, seven-colored radiance filled the entire area.

Fortunately, it was daytime, so the glow was not too conspicuous...

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

Li Yusong's mouth fell slightly open as he muttered.

He suddenly understood. So she was the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect! Then it was not strange that she knew the Young Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

"Does your family know you came here?"

Li Yusong still asked. The direct-line eldest daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had come to a rundown place like Shrek Academy... Ahem, that should not be right!

"Don't you accept students from all backgrounds? Why are you asking so many questions!"

Ning Rongrong replied irritably.

She could not out-argue Kong or beat Dugu Yan, so she could only vent her anger elsewhere. Clearly, this old man was the perfect target!

Li Yusong looked speechlessly at the sky, sighed, and then said, "Fine. You've passed the first test."

"Little girl over there, are you registering too?"

After responding to Ning Rongrong, Li Yusong looked toward the last person, Zhu Zhuqing, who still had her head lowered so far she could not see her toes.

"Yes."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and placed ten Gold Soul Coins into the box.

Seeing that the old man was actually ignoring her now, Ning Rongrong found herself unable to leave yet unwilling to stay.

After thinking it over, she walked to the side and glared viciously at Kong and Dugu Yan.

It was all their fault. She had originally planned to disguise herself as a gentle, kind, and friendly young lady.

Yet Kong's two sentences had exposed her true colors!

She was so angry!

"Hmm? Little girl, you're only a little over eleven?"

Li Yusong looked at Zhu Zhuqing in confusion. For the first time, he began doubting himself as a Soul Emperor.

This little girl before him had a Bone Age of only around eleven and a half! Li Yusong found it hard to believe!

"Yes."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and answered softly.

Dugu Yan looked at this eleven-year-old girl, then lowered her head to look at her eighteen-year-old self. For a moment, Dugu Yan fell silent...

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