"So, Zhu Zhuqing, are you provoking and mocking us?"
At that moment, Tang San, who was holding Xiao Wu behind Zhao Wuji, suddenly spoke in a low voice.
Hearing the little monster behind him speak, Zhao Wuji inwardly cursed that things had gone wrong. The moment he turned around, he saw the killing intent hidden within Tang San's abyss-like eyes. At that instant, regret surged up in Zhao Wuji's heart.
He should never have so rashly come over to confront Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong on the spot!
And that unreliable Flender—hadn't he said last night that he had already straightened out Ning Rongrong's temper? Then who was that person who had just acted like a little demonic woman?!
And he had not even told him that Ning Rongrong was the young mistress of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Wasn't he afraid that Zhao Wuji might accidentally offend that little ancestor and bring the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo down on them?!
And Zhu Zhuqing too—hadn't she been a cold and aloof little girl on the day of the assessment? Why had she become so imposing after only two days apart?!
Now this was just great. On one side was the son of the Clear Sky Douluo, the terrifyingly gifted and ruthless Exposer, Tang San!
On the other were Ning Rongrong, the little demonic woman of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect—the sect that had once been Second Under Heaven and was now, in practice, the number one sect in the world—and Zhu Zhuqing, once the second daughter of the Star Luo Zhu Family and now suddenly shrouded in mystery!
They were all students of the academy, and both sides had people behind them whom he could not afford to offend! He could not