Ning Fengzhi: Whoever Wins Su Yan Wins the World

Ning Fengzhi and the other two truly dared not imagine it—Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, Su Yan...

So Terrifying!

They were utterly baffled.

How could one person possibly be so powerful?

Little Angel was troubled as well!

Bibi Dong had completely lost any semblance of a Pope now.

She herself had fallen for Su Yan's trick too. She actually... Anyway, Little Angel felt rather embarrassed.

That said.

Su Yan's group did not stay at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect for long. After chatting for a while, they had Little Monkey transform into an especially huge roc and carry everyone back.

After all, this was his father-in-law's home. It was certainly inconvenient for him to stay with so many women in tow.

And so.

Once Su Yan and his group left, Ning Fengzhi and the other two finally breathed a huge sigh of relief and began gossiping.

Bone Douluo asked with a bewildered expression, "Su Yan and these women... it seems like many of them have already confirmed their relationships with him, right?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded. "Yes. The other women are interested in him too. I reckon they may all become his women in the future."

Sword Douluo said worriedly, "Forget being the Eastern Palace—why do I feel that even if we went through east, west, south, and north, it still wouldn't be Rongrong's turn?"

"What should we do?"

"Uh..."

Ning Fengzhi was visibly taken aback, then shook his head. "Uncle Sword, there's no need for us to force such matters. The women around Su Yan are no ordinary people either."

"Compared to them, it would already be quite good if Rongrong could be with Su Yan."

Ning Rongrong: ???

Sword Bone Douluo rubbed their foreheads tiredly and said:

"That's true."

"But these people are rather outrageous. Take Bibi Dong,