Douluo: My Wife Firefly Makes Ning Rongrong Cry
Chapter 43

Sparkle Impersonates Ning Fengzhi, Seven Treasure Is Emptied Out

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The bright moon hung high, scattering specks of radiance.

Late at night, at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Gone was its former prosperity and bustle. Beneath the ruins awaiting reconstruction, every disciple had quietly drifted into dreams.

And at this pitch-black, wind-swept hour, when the night was still and silent.

It was Lu Jiang's turn to get up to some sneaky business.

In the dead of night, two shifty figures huddled together.

"Little Grey Hair, you said there was something even more fun to do. What is it?"

"Tell me already. I'm bored to death after staying here for so many days."

"We said we'd leave after three days. It's been almost a week now, so why are we still here?"

Sparkle complained unhappily.

She had only come here with Lu Jiang for the fun of it.

Yet not only had she found no entertainment, she had to watch these people repair houses every day.

For someone like Sparkle, who lived for fun, that was practically worse than killing her.

Lu Jiang revealed a crafty grin, then leaned close to Sparkle's ear and whispered for a while.

As Lu Jiang spoke, Sparkle's expression gradually slipped out of control.

"Pfft—hahahahaha! So that's how it is."

"As expected of Little Grey Hair. I knew I'd never be short on fun if I followed you."

After saying that, Sparkle asked Lu Jiang:

"Transform in advance first. Don't let anything slip later."

Sparkle stood up with an unconcerned expression.

"You're underestimating Aha's power?"

"Didn't I turn into your ex-girlfriend before to help you vent your anger?"

With that, Sparkle transformed into Ning Fengzhi.

Not only did her appearance become identical to his, but even more remarkably, she imitated his temperament flawlessly.

With such a refined and elegant bearing, even Ning Fengzhi himself probably would not have been able to tell the difference.

"Next, let's go take a look at the place you mentioned."

"I can't wait to see the looks on their faces when they break down."

Sparkle urged Lu Jiang.

Then, the two of them slipped away from the camp beneath the cover of night.

Before they left, Firefly and Acheron came over as well, saying that they wanted to go with them.

"No. Although the two of you have recovered your action points, you'd be exposed too easily."

"Before we squeeze the last bit of benefit out of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, we can't completely fall out with them yet."

"Just wait here without worry."

"Sparkle is on the Path of Joy, after all. Don't underestimate the power of Joy."

Only then did Firefly feel reassured enough to stay behind with Acheron and watch the camp.

Not long afterward, Lu Jiang led the Ning Fengzhi-disguised Sparkle to the outside of a temporary treasure pavilion.

At that moment, several Soul Emperor-level experts were guarding the place.

Nearly one-third of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's high-end combat power was gathered here.

It was clear that Sect Master Ning treasured his little vault dearly.

At that moment, Sparkle adjusted her posture, clasped her hands behind her back, and slowly walked toward the entrance.

The Soul Emperors first demanded vigilantly:

"This is a sect forbidden ground. Who goes there?"

"By the sect master's order, anyone who approaches will be killed without mercy. Take another step forward, and don't blame us for disregarding our fellow sect members!"

However, Ning Fengzhi's angry rebuke suddenly rang out from ahead.

"Bastards! You can't even recognize your own sect master?"

Once the guards clearly saw the visitor's face, they instantly lowered their heads in panic.

"My apologies, Sect Master. This subordinate failed to recognize you."

"But didn't you just take away a batch of treasures yesterday?"

"Why are you here again today..."

At that point, the guard raised his head and glanced at Lu Jiang beside him.

They seemed quite puzzled as to why the sect master was bringing a disciple to such an important place.

"When did my decisions become something you lot could gossip about?"

After saying that, she shot the guard a glare.

At once, the pressure of a level seventy-nine Soul Saint spread out, and the several guards all lowered their heads, not daring to speak.

Afterward, Sparkle successfully led Lu Jiang into the Treasure Pavilion.

"Hehe. Little Grey Hair, how was my acting just now?"

Once she had confirmed it was safe, Sparkle could not help but seek credit from Lu Jiang.

Lu Jiang gave her a thumbs-up.

"Just as expected of you. You even managed to imitate Soul Power."

Sparkle smiled proudly, practically raising her nose to the sky.

"Of course. I am the all-powerful Lady Sparkle."

"Now, it is time to reap the rewards."

After saying that, Sparkle looked toward a room at the end of the corridor.

It glittered brilliantly with golden light.

Sparkle and Lu Jiang rubbed their hands together and let out sinister chuckles.

Meanwhile, elsewhere.

Tang San covered his already swollen, reddened butt.

He had not expected that, despite being this old, his father would still spank him.

How was he supposed to hold his head up before the others now?

However, no one else at Shrek Academy had the time to care about Tang San's situation.

At that moment, everyone was gathered around Tang Hao.

This was a genuine Titled Douluo.

A legendary figure who had single-handedly driven back five elders of Spirit Hall.

He was also the legendary Clear Sky Douluo, the number one assault-type Weapon Martial Soul Douluo in the world.

Those titles alone were enough to make this group of teenagers admire him endlessly.

"Uncle Tang, could you tell us again how you survived Spirit Hall's pursuit back then?"

Ma Hongjun's eyes burned with fervor as he looked at Tang Hao with utter admiration.

Tang Hao was at a loss over how to deal with the little fat man's excessive enthusiasm.

"Hmph, Fatty, watch your expression."

"This is His Excellency Haotian. Do you think he is someone we can meet whenever we please?"

"All you know how to ask are these pointless questions."

Dai Mubai wore a mocking expression as he spoke to Ma Hongjun.

Dai Mubai's words also stirred Ma Hongjun's anger.

"You say my question has no substance? Then ask one yourself if you have the guts!"

Dai Mubai gave a light laugh, then put on a solemn expression as he addressed Tang Hao.

"Uncle Tang, who exactly did you encounter a few days ago that left you injured like this?"

Tang Hao suddenly recalled Acheron's terrifying aura.

Cold sweat instantly seeped from his forehead again.

"I do not know the origins of those experts, but judging from our brief exchange, their strength far surpassed mine."

"They may even have reached the level of a Limit Douluo."

A Limit Douluo?

Dai Mubai and the others all sucked in a cold breath upon hearing that.

They had thought Titled Douluos were already the pinnacle of combat power on the Douluo Continent. They had not expected there to be existences even stronger than Titled Douluos.

In that instant, Dai Mubai and the others felt just how small their world was.

It was as though the door to a new world had been opened.

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