Poison, Ning Rongrong Terrified

Bai Ying directly used a Spatial Teleportation Talisman and arrived at the entrance to Shrek Academy's girls' dormitory.

He lightly knocked on the wooden door, and Ning Rongrong's voice came from within. "Who is it?"

Bai Ying did not answer, but he continued knocking.

This thoroughly enraged Ning Rongrong. She abruptly flung open the dormitory door and saw Bai Ying.

"Are you sick? Knocking on my door like this, are you insane?"

Bai Ying stared coldly at her. That look made Ning Rongrong's skin crawl.

Her tone involuntarily softened as she asked, "What are you doing at the girls' dormitory?"

"Of course I came for you. You destroyed one of my Spirit Tool Bombs. Did you think that would just be the end of it?" "Now, shall we settle this score properly?"

"Settle a score? I haven't even settled things with you, yet you came looking for me first. Do you know that if your Spirit Tool Bomb had really hurt me, the price you would have paid would have been unimaginable?"

"Heh, do you think I'm afraid?"

"They haven't returned yet. Perfect. We can settle this properly."

Ning Rongrong still carried herself like a spoiled young miss. "Do you dare lay a hand on me? Can you lay a hand on me? My father is Ning Fengzhi, the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. My grandfathers are Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong. If you dare hurt me, they will never let you go."

"Hmph, hiding behind others' power. If I killed you right now, who would know?"

As he spoke, Bai Ying grabbed Ning Rongrong's wrist. She had not expected the person before her to truly dare act against her, but she still refused to yield verbally. "You actually dare attack me? I advise you to leave immediately, or I'll call for help."

"You think I came unprepared?"

A Qiankun Cover suddenly appeared in Bai Ying's hand.

The Qiankun Cover instantly unfolded, forming a barrier that enveloped the entire dormitory building.

"Inside this barrier, it will be useless even if you scream your throat raw."

Ning Rongrong truly panicked now. Her arrogant young miss demeanor vanished, replaced by terror in her eyes. "Help! Help!"

"I suggest you save your strength. This barrier blocks sound."

"Now, shall we discuss your compensation?"

"Fine, I'll give you whatever you want. Just don't hurt me."

"I can give you money. Lots of money."

Ning Rongrong understood now that the person before her was truly ruthless. She had run into someone she could not afford to provoke. People like him were never afraid of trouble.

The most important thing now was staying alive. Bai Ying looked at her and said, "Wouldn't it have been better if you'd acted like this from the start? Let's talk inside."

With that, he stepped into the dormitory. Ning Rongrong, her wrist still held, was forcefully dragged inside.

"Tell me, what compensation can you offer?"

"If you can't satisfy me, I'll kill you right now."

Ning Rongrong swallowed and said, "I'll give you one thousand—no, three thousand Gold Soul Coins. What do you think?"

"What the hell are you dreaming of? You want to trade three thousand gold coins for one of my Spirit Tool Bombs? Are you trying to dismiss a beggar?"

"And do I look like someone who lacks money?"

"I don't mind telling you. I am the Spirit Hall Holy Son, one of the future elders of the Worship Hall."

"The Spirit Hall Holy Son? How could someone of that status be here?"

"Stop trying to fool me."

Ning Rongrong still did not believe him. Bai Ying calmly took out a Pope Token from his Storage Soul Tool.

Looking at the Pope Token, Ning Rongrong, as the princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, could naturally tell whether it was real.

"You really are the Spirit Hall Holy Son!"

"Then what do you want?"

Ning Rongrong looked fearfully at Bai Ying as he held her wrist.

Young misses like her might seem fearless, but when real trouble came, they were always the first to be afraid.

"My Spirit Tool Bomb isn't exactly cheap, but neither is it particularly expensive."

"I trust you know that offensive Soul Tools have already been lost to history throughout Douluo Continent."

"As for Gold Soul Coins, I can have as many as I want. So what condition can you offer that will satisfy me?"

"What exactly do you want?"

"As long as I have it, I'll definitely give it to you."

Ning Rongrong begged.

"Are you sure?"

As he spoke, Bai Ying tightened his grip on Ning Rongrong's wrist.

Pain immediately appeared on Ning Rongrong's delicate face, and tears streamed from her lively eyes.

"It hurts, it hurts. Please."

"I'll ask you one more time. You said you could give me anything, right?"

"Yes."

With tears and snot all over her face, Ning Rongrong cried, "Please let go. It hurts so much. You're about to crush my wrist."

"Fine. Then I want you to become my servant. Only then will I let you go."

As he spoke, Bai Ying grabbed Ning Rongrong's fair neck and lifted her up. The intense suffocating feeling instantly made her dizzy.

"Do you agree? If not, I'll let you die here right now."

"Anyway, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Spirit Hall have never gotten along. If I kill you, Spirit Hall might even give me credit for it."

Ning Rongrong desperately shook her head, but the hand around her neck tightened even further.

"I agree."

"Good. Those were your words."

Before Ning Rongrong could react, Bai Ying directly tossed a Golden Elixir and a Spirit Evolution Pill into her mouth.

Then he released her. Ning Rongrong immediately began gasping for air.

"What did you make me eat?"

"Something beneficial to you. Don't worry, you won't die. Although this is poison, as long as you obediently listen to me, you won't die. Instead, you'll receive tremendous benefits."

The moment she heard it was poison, Ning Rongrong burst into tears from fright.

Bai Ying pinched Ning Rongrong's chin, forcing her to look him in the eyes. "I need some means of control. Otherwise, I might not even know how I died."

"And don't even think about curing the poison. Only I have the antidote."

Bai Ying carefully observed Ning Rongrong's expression. She was completely terrified now.

"As expected, she had never been beaten down by society. A few words were enough to scare her senseless."

"Do you understand?"

Ning Rongrong finally came to her senses and began begging. "Please let me go. I know I was wrong."

"You know you were wrong? Too late. You've already swallowed my poison. It has seeped into your bones. If you dare disobey me, you will bleed from all seven orifices and die."

Ning Rongrong still harbored a little hope, but the sharp pain coursing through her body made her begin to believe it was real.

"You actually dared poison me. Aren't you afraid of what will happen if something really happens to me?"