Feng Hao's sword strike shattered the defense of Sword Douluo's Second Spirit Ability.
Sword Douluo was greatly shocked. He swiftly recovered some Soul Power, then flew to the side.
After dodging Feng Hao's strike, he said, "No wonder Old Bone praised you so highly. I lost."
"You suppressed your Soul Power to fight me, Senior. If we were truly enemies, I'd already be a corpse."
Naturally, he was flattering Sword Douluo.
If he and Sword Douluo were enemies, Sword Douluo would never have been able to touch him.
"I certainly wouldn't want to become enemies with a genius like you." Sword Douluo laughed heartily. If one failed to kill someone like this, they would surely be doomed in the future.
Even as a Titled Douluo, he still felt afraid.
"I hope you'll help me keep this secret, Senior," Feng Hao said seriously.
"Rest assured, I will. From now on, Rongrong will be in your care." Sword Douluo spoke solemnly.
"Don't worry, Senior. Rongrong is very talented, and I like her as well. I'll take good care of her," Feng Hao promised.
"This child has never suffered much at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Here, I'm worried she won't be able to endure hardship," Sword Douluo said worriedly.
"Senior, forgive my bluntness. If you want Rongrong to become accomplished, then hardship is necessary."
"If you spoil her blindly, do you plan to protect her for the rest of her life? Don't you want her to achieve something of her own?"
"With her talent, it would be far too wasteful—and unfair to her—to treat her like a caged canary."
Feng Hao's string of questions left Sword Douluo silent.
After a moment of silence, he said, "This child can be quite willful. She isn't easy to discipline."
"Senior, I can still discipline