Background: This Great King Is the Greatest Backing!

Ning Rongrong glanced at Lin Feng. "Little Brother Lin Feng, kill him. My Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will unconditionally stand on your side."

Even Zhu Zhuqing was stunned.

On Douluo Continent, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was one of the seven great sects.

Even the emperor of their Star Luo Empire had to show them considerable respect.

And now, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was actually willing to become enemies with the entire Star Luo Empire for Lin Feng.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Lin Feng. Could the man before her be from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?

"Ning Rongrong, do you know what you're saying?"

"You're being so unreasonable. When you go back, the elders of your clan won't let you off." Dai Mubai looked at Ning Rongrong and said coldly.

"Heh heh, supporting Little Brother Lin Feng is my father's intention. So what?" Ning Rongrong said.

"That's right. Little Brother Lin Feng, he's just a trash prince of the Star Luo Empire. Kill him if you want."

"My Spirit Hall unconditionally supports you as well." Seeing this, Qian Renxue instantly smiled and stepped forward, lightly pursing her red lips as she spoke.

First, this would greatly improve her standing with Lin Feng; second, it could stir up conflict between the Star Luo Empire and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

No matter how she calculated it, it was a huge profit.

Dai Mubai's eyes widened.

Lin Feng had actually made both the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Spirit Hall stand on his side.

Could it be that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Spirit Hall had formed an alliance?

Impossible. Absolutely impossible.

Dai Mubai hurriedly rejected that thought.

Then there was only one possibility.

Lin Feng's background was so terrifying that both Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect needed to curry favor with him.

"Please, spare me."

Dai Mubai's throat tightened as he spoke.

Lin Feng had no intention of sparing Dai Mubai. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, King Gray Wolf spoke. "Wait."

Lin Feng looked at King Gray Wolf. "What is it?"

King Gray Wolf said, "This fellow is decent training material. Spare him for now."

"Fine." Lin Feng nodded, raised his leg, and kicked Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai's body flew backward like a cannonball, slamming heavily into the wall.

"Wow, Little Brother Lin Feng, Uncle Wolf, what kind of background do you have? Even Spirit Hall is standing on your side." Unlike the others, whose eyes were filled with fear, Ning Rongrong, who loved chaos, excitedly came before Lin Feng and King Gray Wolf and asked.

Lin Feng merely gave Ning Rongrong a cold glance and did not answer.

"Background? This Great King is the greatest backing." King Gray Wolf said.

Hearing King Gray Wolf say that, Ning Rongrong became even more curious about his background.

At the same time, Ning Rongrong's favorability toward King Gray Wolf rose considerably.

It definitely had nothing to do with the fact that King Gray Wolf was Lin Feng's martial soul, and that building a good relationship with King Gray Wolf would let her grow closer to Lin Feng.

King Gray Wolf shifted his gaze toward Xiao Wu.

Ever since seeing Tang San and Xiao Wu, King Gray Wolf had continuously scanned their data, carefully devising a battle plan for the coming fight between Lin Feng and Tang San.

After coming to this time, King Gray Wolf had learned quite a lot from Lin Feng. The most important lesson was caution—caution, and then even more caution.

Without a 100% success rate, This Great King would absolutely never make a move.

King Gray Wolf was also seriously analyzing Xiao Wu's identity as a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.

Unfortunately, according to his scans—

The attributes of this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast were not suitable for becoming Lin Feng's third Soul Ring.

"Third Brother, let's hurry back to our room." Stared at by King Gray Wolf, Xiao Wu suddenly shuddered.

Though the wolf before her showed no danger at all, it gave her a feeling even more dangerous than a Titled Douluo.

"Little Brother Lin Feng, there's only one room left here. Aren't you going to take it?" Ning Rongrong, ever eager for chaos, spoke up again.

The moment Ning Rongrong said this, Xiao Wu instantly became furious. "That's our room. What right do you have to take it?"

If this had happened before, when faced with this kind of trashy provocation, she would have kicked them with her rabbit legs long ago.

In fact, Xiao Wu had done exactly that before. Who knew how many soul beasts and humans had fallen beneath her rabbit kicks.

But times had changed. Her Cultivation Level was now only at the Soul Elder level.

"No need." Lin Feng pressed his belt.

The spacecraft swiftly floated above them, sending down a beam of teleportation light in their direction.

The figures of Lin Feng and the others slowly rose into the air.

The onlookers, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines, instantly looked terrified at the sight.

"Wow, that's so amazing!!!"

"Brother Lin Feng, I want to go too, I want to go too." Ning Rongrong immediately became excited and hurriedly grabbed Lin Feng's arm.

Ning Rongrong loved strange and unusual things like this the most.

"Wow, Third Brother, what are they doing? Are they going to fly into the sky?" Xiao Wu asked Tang San curiously.

Tang San also looked toward Gray Wolf, pondering what exactly this thing before him was.

Sensing Tang San's gaze, Gray Wolf said, "What are you looking at, you country bumpkin? Haven't you ever seen a spaceship?"

Tang San's face darkened.

This was already the second time someone had called him a country bumpkin.

Tang San's gaze at Gray Wolf brimmed with killing intent. The meaning was obvious: you're asking to die.

Some of the Spirit Masters who had grown up in the city were left speechless.

Country bumpkin!!!

What kind of new insult was that?

Even they, city folk, had never seen one before!

"Wow, it's so amazing. It's actually so big inside."

"Uncle Wolf, what is this?" After entering the spaceship, Ning Rongrong was like an endlessly curious child as she asked.

Ning Rongrong deeply understood the saying that spoiled children got candy. Calling him "Uncle Wolf" again and again made Gray Wolf extremely happy, and for once, he actually began explaining things to her.

"Wow, Uncle Wolf, you're amazing."

"Brother Lin Feng, where did you buy Uncle Wolf? I want a martial soul like Uncle Wolf too," Ning Rongrong said.

In her mind, a miraculous martial soul like Gray Wolf could not possibly have been innate. Since he was not innate, then he could only have been bought.

Zhu Zhuqing and Qian Renxue also turned their gazes over. They wanted to know where such a miraculous martial soul could be bought as well.

If it could be bought, Qian Renxue's stance was clear: no matter the price, get me one!!!!

Lin Feng had no idea how to answer Ning Rongrong's question.