Just then, Ning Fengzhi, seated high on the VIP Platform, suddenly stood up. With a flash, he arrived atop the arena, which had already collapsed into ruins, alongside Sword Douluo Chen Xin.
"Rongrong."
The moment he stepped onto the arena, Sword Douluo dashed to Ning Rongrong's side. His former immortal poise and calm composure had vanished, replaced by a face full of heartache.
But there was no response.
By then, Ning Rongrong had long since fainted.
Seeing his daughter injured and unconscious, Ning Fengzhi's expression turned exceedingly grim. While his heart ached for her, an invisible fury also burned fiercely within his chest.
Naturally, it was directed at the Martial Soul Hall Second Team—or rather, at Spirit Hall itself.
Fortunately, as a level seventy-nine Support-type War Spirit Saint, Ning Fengzhi could easily tell that although Ning Rongrong had been severely injured, her wounds were not particularly serious. They were mostly superficial injuries and had not harmed her foundation.
That was because Rui Wen and Feng Xian's final killing move during the match had primarily targeted Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, and the others, rather than Ning Rongrong.
That was why, like Oscar, Ning Rongrong had merely suffered some superficial pain and fainted. With prompt treatment, she would quickly recover and regain consciousness.
This allowed Ning Fengzhi to let out a long breath and keep himself from losing his reason.
Looking around at the Shrek Seven Devils, Ning Fengzhi discovered that aside from Oscar, the Food System Spirit Master, everyone else was gravely injured. He could not help but frown slightly.
After giving it some thought, Ning Fengzhi raised his hand and summoned his Martial Soul.
In an instant, multicolored light swirled. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, gleaming with radiant treasure light, quietly appeared in his right palm. Then