"Bastard, bastard, bastard!"
"I've grown this old, and no one has ever dared stand me up! And to think I trusted him so much!"
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Everyone, from the Guest Elders to the sect disciples, was groaning in misery at this moment.
Because Little Ancestor Ning Rongrong had completely lost her temper!
Three days ago, Ning Rongrong had run into Lin Xiao on the street. The Little Devil Girl, who was obsessed with handsome faces, had immediately wanted to trick Lin Xiao into going home with her, but she never expected him to fool her so easily.
After returning home.
After waiting in vain for three whole days and realizing that she had been stood up, the Little Devil Girl exploded like a lit powder keg!
She had originally planned to find Lin Xiao and settle the score.
But she suddenly realized that she did not even know Lin Xiao's name. She only remembered that he was a very handsome young man.
She had been too busy looking at his face to ask anything else!
When had the Little Devil Girl ever suffered such a setback?
Yet with Lin Xiao, Ning Rongrong had not only suffered a setback, she had also felt as if she had punched cotton—she had all this strength, but nowhere to use it!
Ning Rongrong was seething with anger!
Naturally, the Guest Elders of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the disciples within the sect became the targets of her venting.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was thrown into utter chaos, with everyone and everything in disarray, complaints everywhere, and people trembling in fear...
Everyone was crying out inwardly:
Young Miss, please stop using your divine powers!
In a pavilion in the distance.
Watching Ning Rongrong chase a group of people