After the breath-holding training, Ning Rongrong curiously asked Zhang Yang, "How is the Soul Bone skill of a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone? Is it powerful?"
Zhang Yang smacked his lips and shook his head. "It's only average. After all, it's a Plant Type Soul Bone, so it doesn't match my attributes. Its power is impressive, but it's not very useful to me. However..."
"However what?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.
Zhang Yang said, "Rongrong, the abilities of the Sect Master's husband position have limits."
Ning Rongrong: "?"
Zhang Yang said, "I learned one thing from my brief life: the more I want to spread my wings, the more I realize that the abilities of the Sect Master's husband have limits—unless I surpass the Sect Master's husband."
Ning Rongrong said, "What? What are you talking about?"
Zhang Yang said, "I won't be the Sect Master's husband anymore! Rongrong!!"
Zhang Yang said, "I'm going to become the Sect Master."
Ning Rongrong said, "The uniform? How did it get such a powerful aura?"
Zhang Yang said, "Rongrong, I'm going to bring the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect under my command."
Smack!
Ning Rongrong kicked Zhang Yang back to his senses with a Chuunibyou Correction Kick.
Rolling her eyes, Ning Rongrong returned to the dressing table. "Speak normally."
"Oh." Zhang Yang nodded. He withdrew the Navy Uniform from his body, sat down beside Ning Rongrong, and told her about the attributes of [Soul Bone Fusion Skill] and [leader].
"Oh, no wonder." Ning Rongrong suddenly understood, then handed Zhang Yang a damp cotton ball.
Taking the cotton ball, Zhang Yang wiped the flaming red lipstick from his face as he said, "So, when we get back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, I'll discuss it with Father and go through the formalities."
Ning Rongrong