With Ning Fengzhi's nod, Chenxin had ample confidence. Of course, whether Ning Fengzhi agreed or not, he would have done it anyway.
His precious granddaughter, whom he had cherished since childhood, had been bullied. If he, her grandfather, did not seek justice for her, then what had he cultivated to such a high realm for?
The pursuit of the sword was one reason, but just as importantly, it was to better protect those he cherished!
"Grandpa Sword..."
Ning Rongrong still wanted to say something, but Chenxin had already stepped onto his flying sword and flown straight out of the hall.
Before leaving, Chenxin reached out and stroked Ning Rongrong's head.
"Rongrong, don't worry. The strength of your Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone, Titled Douluo, isn't just for intimidating others."
Watching Chenxin's retreating figure, a warmth rose in Ning Rongrong's heart.
"Rongrong, Daddy will stand up for you in this matter. I absolutely won't let you be bullied like this!"
At that moment, Ning Fengzhi also rose from the sect leader's seat and came to Ning Rongrong's side. Seeing her reddened eyes, the corner of his eye twitched slightly, and his gaze turned incomparably dark.
Ning Rongrong had never seen Ning Fengzhi like this. In her memories, her father had always been rather strict with her.
It was only after she went to Shrek Academy, when father and daughter had gone so long without seeing each other, that they both missed one another dearly upon reuniting.
But Ning Fengzhi's expression now clearly showed that he was truly enraged. Ning Rongrong was deeply moved and immediately threw herself into Ning Fengzhi's arms.
Though Ning Fengzhi was somewhat surprised by his daughter's action, he still embraced her.
Only after father and daughter had held each other for a long while did they separate.