Ning Fengzhi's smiling face stiffened.
Though he had guessed that the Lin Brothers were not Soul Masters without any backing, he had never expected a Titled Douluo to stand behind them.
Even the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, one of the Upper Three Sects, had only one Titled Douluo.
Considering the Lin Brothers' talent, once they matured, Douluo Continent would likely gain a powerful force no weaker than the Upper Three Sects.
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo could sense Tie Hu's completely undisguised Titled Douluo aura, but Ning Rongrong could not.
"Bad woman, weren't you bullying me? Why are you so scared now that you're hiding behind Lin San and don't even dare show your face?"
Ning Rongrong's butt still hurt. Seeing Xiao Wu hide, she immediately felt vindicated.
"Rongrong."
Ning Fengzhi called out to Ning Rongrong.
Then, with a smile on his face, he said, "I am Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. My daughter is usually rather mischievous. Please forgive her."
Ning Fengzhi was not a reckless man. Unless absolutely necessary, he did not want to clash with this unfamiliar Titled Douluo.
"Dad."
Ning Rongrong pouted unhappily.
She was clearly the one who had been bullied, so why was dad calling her mischievous?
"Don't feel wronged, Rongrong. You didn't do anything wrong. Grandfather Sword is here to back you up."
Unlike Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo was also a Titled Douluo and did not believe he would lose to this unfamiliar Titled Douluo.
If Ning Rongrong could still be wronged with him standing behind her, then wouldn't she have been calling him "Grandfather Sword" for nothing?
"Grandfather Sword, I knew you loved Rongrong the most."
Ning Rongrong immediately stopped feeling wronged.
Father wouldn't help me, but I still have Grandpa Sword.
Ning Fengzhi shook his head,