Ning Rongrong still did not stop. She continued launching ferocious, fatal attacks.
"Even more laughable, after the war ended, Tang San ordered all Hidden Weapons destroyed and announced that he would never forge Hidden Weapons for any sect or faction again."
"He said the killing power of Hidden Weapons offended the harmony of heaven, didn't he?"
"Now use that tiny brain of yours and think about it. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect lost two top-tier Titled Douluo, along with so many Support Soul Masters. Then Tang San cut off their Hidden Weapons supply. They followed Tang San and won the world, yet got jack shit in return. While still badly weakened, Tang San stabbed them again."
"Nine-Colored Goddess Ning Rongrong, you're a heartless beast. You simply cannot imagine how dark a time Dad went through back then. You can't imagine it at all!"
"Go look in a mirror right now and see whether you look like a clown. If you went to work at a circus, you wouldn't even need an interview. You could start immediately, understand?"
At that moment, Douluo Dalu 2 Ning Rongrong could no longer hold herself together. Her body went limp as she collapsed onto the ground, two streams of tears flowing from her eyes.
"Dad..."
Douluo Dalu 2 Oscar wore a troubled expression as well. Back then, he had not thought that far ahead, but now he could imagine it.
At the time, Ning Fengzhi had probably wished he could die alongside Sword Bone Douluo.
God King Tang was on the verge of collapse.
Fuck!
Why was this getting more and more wrong?
This was clearly Ning Rongrong versus Ning Rongrong. How had Tang San ended up looking worse than a beast?
You have already entered the Way of Seeking Death!
One after another,