Ning Rongrong ignored Di Tian's sigh and recalled the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda hanging in the air.
"Lan Fozi had taken many shortcuts in becoming a god."
"Is... is there no other way?" Bi Ji's voice trembled slightly. Just watching the projection filled her body and mind with terror. If she had been within the range of that Lightning Tribulation, she would probably have been reduced to scraps in no time.
Ning Rongrong shook her head. "The key lies in reshaping the soul and body. Otherwise, she could not surpass the rules the Dragon God set for soul beasts. Lan Fozi is no longer part of the Deep Sea Demon Whale Clan."
"Furthermore, it required the combined foundation of herself, the Demon Empress, and the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King. Without that, it would have been impossible to condense a First Level God position."
"I previously owed the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King a favor, which led to his and the Demon Empress's deaths." Ning Rongrong paused slightly. "Put simply, helping Lan Fozi become a god was also extremely dangerous for me."
"Fortunately, it was only a Lightning Tribulation with the power of a First Level God. If it had been a God King..."
Ning Rongrong did not continue, but everyone present was an old hand. How could they fail to understand what she meant?
"Rongrong, that was too dangerous."
Ning Fengzhi and the other two had taken a long while to recover from the shocking scene. Ning Fengzhi could not help but reproach her.
"If something happened to you, what would we do?"
"That is not how you repay a favor."
"Sorry, Father." Ning Rongrong did not argue and directly admitted her mistake.
"Forget it. Just know it yourself. And although we can't help you much, you still