Ning Fengzhi and the Others Felt Like They Were Dreaming

At this moment.

Ning Rongrong was utterly speechless.

[Ning Rongrong: Number Nine, you guys are really something.]

[Group Member Number Nine: It's fine. Let Uncle Ning and the others drink more tea to calm their nerves. We had to tell them sooner or later anyway, and telling them earlier will help them make their decision.]

[Bibi Dong: Why do I feel like something isn't quite right?]

[Call Me Empress: Huh?]

[Tang Yuehua: It's only because Su Yan brought out the Soul Tools and Immortal Herbs beforehand. Otherwise, they might not even believe it.]

[Liu Erlong: Let them drink more tea. In a moment, there's also my eldest niece's identity. Let that give them one final shock.]

Ning Rongrong found it both funny and helpless. She walked over to Ning Fengzhi and the other two, refilled their cups, and said, "dad, all of this is true."

"Even I don't know how to explain it to you. Anyway, the things we came to tell you today are all pretty outrageous, so prepare yourselves mentally."

Ning Fengzhi and the other two had yet to recover when they were dumbfounded once again.

Wait?

There was more?

And they still had to prepare themselves mentally?

After taking a moment to compose himself.

Ning Fengzhi stood up again and looked at Tang Yuehua and Liu Erlong. "Master of Moonlight Pavilion Tang, Dean Liu of Blue Tyrant Academy?"

Tang Yuehua and Liu Erlong rose to their feet and replied with smiles.

"Sect Master Ning, Your Eminences."

Ning Fengzhi and the other two exchanged glances before looking at Su Yan and Ning Rongrong, confusion filling their eyes.

Their identities had been confirmed again and again.

But.

Didn't Tang Yuehua and Liu Erlong respectively represent the Clear Sky Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?

How could the