Nuclear Domination From Douluo - Section 25

She could foresee that if Zhao Wuji had not pounced on that mass of something, the people around them would probably have died.

Even if Tang Dongfeng had held back, they still would have been seriously injured.

At first, Tang Dongfeng had told everyone to leave quickly, yet not a single person paid him any attention.

After it happened, Tang San had even stabbed him in the back, trying to kill Tang Dongfeng.

She had been stunned at the time.

Now that she thought about it, Tang Dongfeng's casually displayed strength had probably frightened Tang San.

In the past, Tang San had cultivated Blue Silver Grass to level twenty-nine, becoming someone Xiao Wu admired.

But then someone had suddenly forced his way into their world, someone whose talent was more terrifying and monstrous than Tang San's.

Would Xiao Wu, who had always followed him around, switch her affections to someone else?

After all, Xiao Wu was only his sister!

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"I said you were stupid!"

Tang Dongfeng was utterly speechless. How could someone in this world insist on asking so clearly?

In his view, anyone with even a little intelligence should have been able to hear the disdain in his words.

You were a Support System Soul Master in your twenties. Would Ning Fengzhi possibly feel at ease letting you go out alone?

He really did not know where Ning Rongrong got such inexplicable confidence.

"Tang Dongfeng, you actually called me stupid! I'm furious!"

Ning Rongrong planted her hands on her hips and glared at him fiercely in an adorably childish way, yet she did not look threatening in the slightest.

She truly did not know how to deal with the boy before her.

The tactics that had always worked without fail in the past seemed like nothing more than jokes in front of him.

If she used Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo to pressure him, it would surely damage the image of her father and two grandfathers.

That would be detrimental to their efforts to win Tang Dongfeng over.

It would have been one thing if it were someone else, but judging by Grandpa Jian's intentions, he might want to marry her off to Tang Dongfeng, and Ning Fengzhi had tacitly approved of it.

Even if she went to complain, she would definitely gain no advantage, so she could only handle it herself.

If Ning Rongrong had been a Battle Soul Master, she would have pounced on him and beaten the sharp-tongued Tang Dongfeng to death.

"Ning Rongrong, are you thinking about how to mess with me?"

Tang Dongfeng could not help taking several steps back.

That little girl had just been standing there with her hands on her hips in anger, looking as though she wanted to devour him.

Yet she had suddenly fallen quiet.

Something was definitely wrong.

"Y-you... Tang Dongfeng, are you serious? I'm a Support System Soul Master, yet you actually backed away."

Was she really that scary?

Why did no one want to be friends with her?

Ning Rongrong had once believed that she had no friends only because of the gap in their status.

But her father had clearly said that Tang Dongfeng most likely came from a force no weaker than the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Moreover, behind him, there should be three Titled Douluo, including Sea Dragon Douluo, who had blocked Tang Hao.

That was the conclusion Ning Fengzhi had drawn from that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring.

Ning Fengzhi would rather overestimate everyone than underestimate anyone.

That was Ning Fengzhi's principle in life, yet Ning Rongrong had not learned any of it. She spent every day looking down on others.

"What if you attack me? I can't exactly hit you, so it's best to keep some distance."

Tang Dongfeng said awkwardly.

At the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he was a guest and Ning Rongrong was the host. What kind of situation would it be if he fought with his host?

"Do I look that fierce?"

Ning Rongrong could not help doubting herself.

She recalled running into Xue Qinghe and Tang Dongfeng in Heaven Dou City more than a year ago.

Thinking carefully, Tang Dongfeng's attention had seemed to remain fixed on Xue Qinghe the entire time.

She had been like a mere foil, like background scenery, sitting with them as they ate.

So, from that time onward, Tang Dongfeng had never noticed her.

Then again, it made sense. His talent was so terrifying, and he was so different from everyone else.

In his eyes, even a genius like Ning Rongrong, with level-nine Innate Soul Power, probably was no different from an ordinary person.

"You don't look fierce at all. You're just flat-chested."

Tang Dongfeng slipped away, leaving Ning Rongrong behind as he swiftly retreated.

His speed was seventy miles per hour, and his mood was free and easy.

Tang Dongfeng's senses detected that Sea Dragon Douluo had already arrived at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Yet no one in the entire sect, including the Sword and Bone Titled Douluo, had noticed him.

"Tang Dongfeng, you filthy rogue! I'll beat you to death!"

At the same time, Ning Rongrong stormed out of his room and charged toward him in a fury.

No one knew where the little girl had pulled out a Little Pointer from, but wearing high heels, she chased after him relentlessly.

"Second Soul Skill, Dark Gold Guard."

Tang Dongfeng was no pushover either, immediately activating his Soul Skill.

Ning Rongrong had seen the power of this Soul Skill back at Shrek Academy.

Even the explosion that could severely injure Zhao Wuji had been completely unable to break through it.

Just thinking about it was outrageous.

Was this really a Second Soul Skill?

She could clearly feel the enormous shockwaves crashing down from all directions.

Yet the dark golden glow covering her body was like a towering mountain, blocking all damage for her.

"Tang Dongfeng, y-you shameless bastard! Are you such a sore loser? Put away your Soul Skill this instant!"

Ning Rongrong was so angry that her teeth bared.

From childhood until now, she had never suffered so much frustration in a single day.

Still, in her heart, she unconsciously compared Tang Dongfeng with Dai Mubai and Tang San.

She felt that Tang Dongfeng valued loyalty deeply. They had only met once, yet he had still protected her for Brother Xue's sake.

Then there was Dai Mubai. He had indulged himself among women, abandoned his fiancée, and left her to face the pursuit alone.

Ning Rongrong scorned such a deserter and refused to associate with him.

Back at Shrek Academy, Ning Rongrong had even thought Flender was right: if she did not run on the battlefield, she would only be waiting to die.

She was a Support System Soul Master. Running away should have been instinctive for her.

But for Dai Mubai, a man, to abandon his fiancée and flee on the battlefield—that was unforgivable.

As for Tang San, there was no need to mention him. He kept a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast by his side and even made the Soul Beast fall in love with him.

His intentions were sinister, and the more one thought about it, the more terrifying it became!

"I'm keeping my Soul Skill on while I play. What business is it of yours?"

Tang Dongfeng could not be bothered with Ning Rongrong. He turned his back on her and walked away, intending to meet Sea Dragon Douluo first.

As for Miss Ning Rongrong, she was merely bored and had come to throw a tantrum at his place.

Fortunately, he had slept in his clothes last night. Otherwise, he would have suffered a huge loss.

"Tang Dongfeng, wait for me! Don't leave yet—I came to see you about something."

Ning Rongrong suddenly remembered something and hurried after him.

She had been so focused on Tang Dongfeng exposing her that she had nearly forgotten the important matter.

Just as Tang Dongfeng had said, Ning Fengzhi could not possibly have been unaware that she had run away from home.

Otherwise, how could her father have been at ease handing her over to Shrek Academy?

And how could he have let Flender discipline her so harshly? Without Ning Fengzhi's tacit approval, would someone as money-loving as Flender have let her leave?

Still, Ning Rongrong knew she had been wrong and was trying hard to change.

"Miss, whenever you come looking for me, it's never for anything good."

Tang Dongfeng could not help quickening his pace, putting some distance between himself and Ning Rongrong.

Meanwhile, Sea Dragon Douluo, who floated in the air with his figure concealed, curled his lips into a faint smile.

Tang Dongfeng, who feared neither heaven nor earth, who would throw nuclear bombs at Titled Douluo whenever he pleased, and who dared to fight to the death at the slightest disagreement, actually had something he feared!

Perhaps this was simply one thing countering another!

Whenever Tang Dongfeng encountered Ning Rongrong, he was like a mouse meeting a cat—he could not avoid her no matter how hard he tried.

"Tang Dongfeng, it's not me looking for you. My Grandpa Jian has a gift for you."

Ning Rongrong summoned her Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda and used her Second Soul Skill's speed boost, immediately catching up to him.

She was clever, wasn't she? Learning and applying it right away.