The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect behind Ning Rongrong was indeed very powerful, but Xiao Tian felt that Ning Rongrong's behavior in the original story was pure suicide!
She was a Support-type doing everything she could to enrage Dai Mubai. If Dai Mubai really stopped caring whether he lived or died and secretly raped and killed her first, Ning Rongrong truly would have nowhere to air her grievances.
Besides, Ning Fengzhi had given Flander special privileges, and Flander was using a chicken feather as a warrant.
The people hidden in the shadows to protect Ning Rongrong also would not make a move until the very last moment before Ning Rongrong encountered danger.
Moreover, those people in the dark were not direct members of the sect, and their loyalty could not compare with Sword Grandpa or Bone Douluo. Whether accidents might happen was hard to say.
"What? The sect is the sect, and the academy is the academy! In the sect, because of your status, no one else dares do anything to you, so of course you think it's easy! But this is the academy, and I'm in charge!"
Flander unleashed his full presence and looked at Ning Rongrong sternly, refusing to back down at all.
"Flander! You're only—"
"Rongrong, you're all alone right now. Do you really want to go head-to-head with Flander? Don't forget, you're only a Support-type Soul Master with no combat strength. Don't just move your mouth—use your brain. You're still very smart, aren't you?"
Xiao Tian's voice sounded by Ning Rongrong's ear, and all the words she had been about to say were swallowed back down.
Voice transmission?
Xiao Tian was only a Soul Elder, and he had already learned it?
So amazing!
After Xiao Tian's reminder, she calmed down for the moment as well. She