Ning Rongrong's Description

"Rongrong Be good, don't be afraid, daddy is here."

Ning Fengzhi's voice was gentle but with undoubted power. He gently patted his daughter's back until the violent trembling gradually subsided, leaving only subtle sobs.

Then he continued to ask, "Tell dad, what did you dream about just now?"

Underneath his seemingly calm questioning, he was extremely alert.

A "nightmare" that can scare a daughter who is born with Level 9 Soul Power and whose mental strength far exceeds that of her peers to the point of almost collapse is anything but ordinary.

As the master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the first thing he thought of was not a simple child's nightmare, but some extremely rare and weird Martial Soul or Spirit Skill on the mainland that specializes in spirit and dreams.

Has any force extended its tentacles into the core of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, or even directly targeted his only heir?

Under his father's comfort and guidance, Ning Rongrong, who was still in shock, began to retell it intermittently and with incomprehensible words.

Her description was full of a child's perspective and vague references, and she said with some sobs:

"I... I dreamed... that I became so big..." She gestured to a very high height with her hands and said with tears in her eyes:

"In a... very big school, bigger than our castle... there are many brothers and sisters, and they all smile at me..."

"In school... there is Brother Dai, who has black hair and has a naughty smile, but he is very kind to me... and there is also... um, third brother? His surname seems to be Tang."

"It seems like this name... He doesn't like to talk much, but everyone listens to him..." The name is just a vague syllable to her, which is far less impressive than the intuitive impression.

"They... they all have many, many glowing circles on their bodies! It's the Spirit Ring you mentioned, dad!" Ning Rongrong drew circles in front of him with his hands, trying to describe Spirit Ring while gesticulating and saying:

"Brother Dai has... one, two, three... many, many, more than you, dad!"

"Third brother has one too! They fight very well, they can knock away big rocks at once!"

For her, Titled Douluo and Soul Power Level have no concept. The intuitive "Spirit Ring quantity" and "flying big rocks" are powerful symbols.

"And... there is also the most amazing teacher!"

Speaking of this, her eyes suddenly lit up a little, but then she was overwhelmed by fear and continued:

"They all listen to that teacher... That teacher... seems to be some kind of god?"

"Brother Dai secretly told me... that the teacher was testing them to become gods..."

"The concept of gods was simplified by her into a "test of gods" that children can understand.

Then, her narration began to become hurried and confusing, and the beautiful picture came to an abrupt end. He continued with some fear:

"Then... it got worse! At home... our home!"

Her little hands tightly grasped Ning Fengzhi's clothes, her knuckles turned white and she said, "It's on fire! The house has collapsed! Many people are crying, many people are bleeding... Dad, you are here too, and the corners of your mouth are red..."

As she spoke, she wiped the corner of her mouth with her hand, as if there was blood there.

"Then... then came... a terrible, terrible, bad woman!"

Ning Rongrong's voice suddenly rose in pitch, full of fear, and his body began to shrink back again.

"She... her lower body is such a big and black spider! She has so many hairy legs! Her upper body is human... her face is white and her eyes are so fierce!"

"Her name... is... Guandong? Or is it Bi... Bi or something? I can't remember clearly, wuwu..." Bibi Dong's name was distorted into vague syllables in her horrified memory.

"She was holding a big, big sickle in her hand! It was black and smoking! It was so scary!"

Ning Rongrong waved his little hands, imitating the movement of waving a sickle, then suddenly held his head and continued sadly:

"Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandpa went to beat her... but, the bad sickle swung...Sword Grandpa's sword light was shattered, and Bone Grandpa's big bone dragon was also broken... and then... then..."

When she said this, she seemed to have witnessed the hellish scene again. Her pupils dilated and her breathing stopped for a few seconds before she let out a broken cry:

"Then Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandpa... all of a sudden... became two!"

"Wow--!!!"

"Lots of red rain! Red rain falls from the sky!!"

She couldn't describe words like being cut in half. She could only describe it with the most direct and terrifying images of being cut in half and red rain.

"Wow--! No! No!" Ning Rongrong seemed to be in a nightmare again, struggling in Ning Fengzhi's arms.

"Rongrong don't be afraid, it was a dream. Look, Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandpa are here fine."

Chen Xin and Gu Rong hurriedly stepped forward and comforted them with gentle voices, but Jingtao waves were already rising in their hearts.

Although the description is childish and twisted, the keywords "spider woman", "giant black scythe" and "sword breaks bones" are enough to remind them of the possibility they least want to face.

Finally calming down a little again, Ning Rongrong's narrative entered a more grand and confusing part.

"Later... then there were fights everywhere...Heaven Dou Empire, and Star Luo Empire, seemed to have joined forces... to fight that bad woman's 'Spirit Kingdom'?"

She remembered "Spirit Hall Empire" as the more smooth "Spirit Kingdom".

"Brother Dai has become so powerful, so powerful, as if he has become the emperor of the Star Luo Empire?

The third brother is also more powerful... They, as well as several other brothers and sisters in the school, seem to have nine circles!

Let's go together and beat up that bad woman and a bunch of... a bunch of dark-looking, fierce old grandparents..."

Worship Hall's Douluos became "dark, bad old men and ladies" in her eyes.

"I'm here too! I'll help everyone!" Speaking of herself, she regained a little energy, but then was overwhelmed by the huge sadness, "I... my hands will glow! My little tower... it has changed! It only had seven layers before, but in the dream it became shiny and had nine layers! It's so beautiful... I used it to shine on everyone, and everyone became even more powerful..."

The hearts of Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda! Ning Fengzhi and the two Douluo were tightly clenched again. The child can't lie, and she may not even fully understand what "nine layers" means to Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, but this description is the most true!

"But... but I can't beat... that bad woman is too powerful..." Ning Rongrong's tears welled up again, "Finally... in the end, Dad, you pushed me away..."

She raised her head, staring at Ning Fengzhi's intact chest with her big eyes filled with tears and endless fear, and touched it with trembling hands, as if she wanted to confirm something.

"Then... that bad scythe that was emitting black smoke... pierced Dad from behind... with a 'pop'..."