The Seven Treasures Have Names, The First Is: Smash! (Two Women's Asura Field)

To be honest, Ye Xuan was feeling a bit panicked right now.

However, he also knew that his convenient master wouldn't act without a reason, but the necessary explanation was certainly unavoidable.

Sure enough, after hearing his explanation, Bibi Dong cast her gaze toward the girl standing on the side of the hall.

Noticing Bibi Dong looking at her, the girl felt exceptionally flustered; her little face flushed bright red, and she opened her mouth as if to say something, but nothing came out.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong did not display the displeasure one might have imagined.

She simply shifted her gaze away from the girl with a calm expression.

"Ye Xuan, this master does not have the energy to manage your romantic entanglements, so you will handle this reckless little girl yourself. You are the Holy Son of our Martial Soul Hall; I trust in your capabilities."

Hearing his teacher's words, the corners of Ye Xuan's eyes twitched slightly.

Although he was speechless inside, he still accepted the order directly.

"As you command, Teacher."

Saying this, Ye Xuan immediately gave the girl a look, signaling for her to follow him and leave this place.

Only after leaving the Pope Palace did Ye Xuan formally size up the young girl before him.

The girl had a harmonious figure, standing about one meter sixty-five.

Her skin was even more supple and smooth than Hu Liena's, her features were exceptionally delicate and refined, and she had a neat, ear-length bob.

Dressed in a simple cyan short skirt, she carried an air of nobility, looking like a young aristocrat who had been raised with royal etiquette.

Although the girl before him was stunningly beautiful, Ye Xuan was not the type of fool to lose his composure just by seeing a pretty face.

"Who... are you?"

Ye Xuan knew that a girl capable of being received by his teacher could not be simple, but his memory truly held no trace of her.

Upon hearing Ye Xuan's words, the resentment instantly welled up in the girl's large, previously excited eyes.

"You're asking me... who I am?"

She pointed a finger at herself, her eyes filled with confusion and astonishment.

Clearly, she found it hard to accept that Ye Xuan had forgotten her.

"That's right, who are you?"

Seeing Ye Xuan's completely oblivious and innocent expression, the girl felt as though her world-class beauty and intelligence had been insulted.

"You... this young lady snuck out of her home for your sake, and yet you say you don't recognize me? I... I'll fight you! Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, emerge!"

The girl transformed from a gentle, lovely maiden into a wild, frantic little cat.

Seeing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda she summoned, Ye Xuan instantly recalled the teary-eyed little milk-bun who had bid him farewell six years ago.

"I remember now, you... you are Ning Rong..."

But before he could finish calling her name, he saw Ning Rongrong grab the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and smash it toward Ye Xuan's forehead.

"Ah! You heartless scoundrel! Today, I, Ning Rongrong, will let you know that there are serious consequences to making an auxiliary-type soul master angry!"

Outside the Pope Palace, in an inconspicuous corner.

Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi had taken in every detail of the conversation between their little princess and Ye Xuan, the Holy Son of Martial Soul Hall.

"Fengzhi, is it really okay to let Rongrong interact with the Martial Soul Hall Holy Son, Ye Xuan? This isn't our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect; will Rongrong be..."

Hearing his words, Ning Fengzhi only shook his head with an inscrutable expression.

"According to reliable intelligence, Ye Xuan's first, second, and even third soul rings were all hundred-thousand-year-level super soul beasts."

"The first ring was a transformed hundred-thousand-year Soft Bone Rabbit, the second was a hundred-thousand-year Ice Silkworm with a missing origin, and while the third soul beast is unknown, based on the timing of when Martial Soul Hall crippled Tang Hao, it is not hard to see that his third ring is definitely also of the hundred-thousand-year level."

He paused here for a moment.

"This child's growth speed is simply too fast. If he attains the title of Titled Douluo under the protection of Martial Soul Hall in the future, then with his combat power and those hundred-thousand-year soul beasts, he will be enough to rival ten Titled Douluos of the same realm."

He never made a losing deal; since his precious daughter had an interest in Ye Xuan, he would naturally create sufficient conditions for it.

"Hmm, Fengzhi, you are right. If this child can truly grow up, then Martial Soul Hall will have no fear of any alliance of forces."

Bone Douluo finally understood the situation.

Their sect master was leaving a path open for the future of the sect.

Watching Ye Xuan lead Ning Rongrong toward the back of the Pope Palace below, Ning Fengzhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Let's go, it is time for us to meet Pope Bibi Dong. I believe she will also be interested in the Holy King Ruins about to emerge in the Star Luo Empire."

Lake Heart Island.

Ning Rongrong followed behind Ye Xuan like a little aggrieved wife.

Although six years had passed since their last meeting, Ye Xuan's appearance was even more handsome than before.

However, before he could even push open his bedroom door, Hu Liena, who had been napping on his bed just moments ago, had hidden behind the door and slammed two big surprises right into his face.

"Thud!"

Ye Xuan slipped and was pinned beneath Hu Liena. Feeling the extreme softness against his face and inhaling her faint fragrance, he felt as if he were in heaven and instinctively wrapped his arms around her waist.

Ning Rongrong, standing behind her, froze at the sight, and then her delicate little face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Mmph... Senior Sister, please show mercy, Junior Brother can't breathe..."

Hearing Ye Xuan's insincere words, a mischievous glint appeared in the corners of Hu Liena's eyes.

"Blehh, this is a reward from Senior Sister to Junior Brother; no one else gets this kind of treatment, you know."

Hu Liena lifted her body, then planted several fierce kisses on Ye Xuan's face and neck, leaving behind striking, crimson hickeys.

Just as Hu Liena was about to continue their friendly interaction, she finally noticed a delicate and adorable young girl standing at the doorway.

"Hmm? Junior Brother, who is she?"

Seeing that the newcomer was a young girl, Hu Liena instantly became vigilant.

"Senior Sister, she... she is Ning Rongrong, the Young Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect who wrote me letters two years ago."

Ye Xuan reached out and tickled Hu Liena's waist, signaling for her to get off him.

As for Ning Rongrong, seeing this "bad woman" get up from Ye Xuan, she hurriedly helped him up, then cast a dissatisfied look at him.

"Ye Xuan, who is she? Your girlfriend?"

Seeing the two women at daggers drawn, Ye Xuan truly felt a massive headache coming on.

"Rongrong, you two have met before; this is my Senior Sister, the genius girl who defeated Yu Tianxin six years ago."

Seeing them in this state of mutual hostility, it was the first time Ye Xuan felt that girls were so difficult to deal with.