Watching Ye Lan gradually walk away, Ning Rongrong's clever mind spun wildly.
Ye Lan was walking along, pondering what to eat that evening, when someone suddenly grabbed him.
Turning around, he saw Ning Rongrong slightly out of breath as she said haltingly, "Green Emperor, I... I saw you carrying your luggage. You don't... don't have the money to buy a Soul Tool, do you!?"
Seeing Ning Rongrong so exhausted, Ye Lan held his forehead. "Rest for a moment first. Why don't you exercise properly?"
Ning Rongrong's little face reddened. Ever since she was young, she had always dragged her feet even when cultivating Soul Power, much less doing physical training.
But Ning Rongrong had not forgotten the main point. After taking a deep breath and steadying herself, she hurriedly said, "Green Emperor, while you're in Suotuo City, could you teach me how to become a qualified Soul Master? I don't want to lose to the people at the academy, especially that lecherous uncle!"
"Oh? Why don't you want to lose to him?" Ye Lan asked.
"Because he and I are both Support System Soul Masters, and his talent is even better than mine. I promised dad that I would lead the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to its peak. I don't want to lose to him on the path of a Support System Soul Master!" Ning Rongrong had her own pride. Dai Mubai and Tang San were Battle Soul Masters; although they had offended her, they were not her competitors.
Only that lecherous uncle was a Support System Soul Master. He even looked down on her, and that was something Ning Rongrong could not accept.
That was why Ning Rongrong desperately wanted to become stronger, yet did not want to return to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
If she