The Delicate Little Princess, Ning Rongrong

Heaven Dou Empire.

People from all major factions had almost all arrived at the venue of the Martial Soul Exchange Meeting.

As of now.

Of the Upper Three Sects, excluding the Clear Sky Sect, the remaining Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had all arrived in full.

Ye Xuan and Hu Liena, dressed in custom Martial Soul Hall attire, followed behind Yue Guan.

"Senior Sister, have you ever participated in this kind of Martial Soul Exchange Meeting before?"

Hearing his words, Hu Liena shook her head directly to indicate she had not.

"I haven't. In fact, I was only taken in as a disciple by Teacher two years ago; I didn't enter the sect much earlier than you."

She had only learned the information about this Martial Soul Exchange Meeting from her teacher half a year ago.

Because of this, she had not dared to slack off for a single moment over the past six months, constantly working hard at her cultivation.

She did this precisely so she would not bring shame to Martial Soul Hall or her teacher.

The location of the Martial Soul Exchange Meeting was set outside the Heaven Dou Imperial City.

Yue Guan led Ye Xuan and Hu Liena as part of the very last group to arrive.

At this moment, there were still six years left before the plot began.

During this period, the relationship between Martial Soul Hall and the various major factions was still in an ambiguous phase.

Therefore, the attitude of the other factions toward Martial Soul Hall was extremely polite.

When the people from the numerous factions saw Yue Guan, along with the two figures—one tall and one short—walking behind him, they all cast curious gazes their way.

After all.

Ye Xuan looked far too young.

One had to know that the prodigies brought by the various factions today were generally between twelve and fifteen years old.

However, when the others' gazes fell upon Hu Liena.

The expressions on their faces could not help but change slightly.

Because they all recognized her as the closed-door disciple of the current Pope, Bibi Dong.

"Nana, you may take your Junior Brother and walk around as you please, but remember not to lose face for our Martial Soul Hall."

Although Yue Guan did not know Ye Xuan very well.

He held Hu Liena in very high regard.

"Understood. Then Elder Yue Guan, please go attend to your business; I will take good care of my Junior Brother."

Not far away.

Some people from the various factions naturally heard what Hu Liena had said.

Junior Brother?

Could it be that the Martial Soul Hall Pope, Bibi Dong, had taken on a new disciple?

This news quickly spread through the crowd, and within a few moments, almost every faction present was aware of it.

This child, who appeared quite young, was the second disciple under Bibi Dong.

It was only at this moment.

That Ye Xuan finally understood.

The Martial Soul Exchange Meeting was a place for experts of Yue Guan's caliber to exchange cultivation insights.

But for the younger generation like him and Hu Liena, it was a place for combat and sparring.

The area Hu Liena brought him to was filled almost entirely with young geniuses from those major factions.

Just after arriving, he saw several groups of three or five young soul masters gathered together.

Most of those gathered together were familiar with one another.

Of course.

Among them, there was no lack of boys and girls with solitary personalities who kept to themselves.

Before long.

As they walked toward the central area.

Ye Xuan noticed a little girl standing in the crowd, dressed in extremely luxurious and extravagant clothing.

The group of geniuses surrounding her were mostly fawning with smiles, their heads bowed.

Facing the little girl's commands and gestures, they did not dare to show even the slightest bit of disobedience.

"Hm?"

Ye Xuan was somewhat puzzled, as the girl's age seemed to be even younger than his own.

However, judging by her demeanor, she was likely the daughter of some major figure among them.

Hu Liena noticed Ye Xuan's gaze, and at the same time, she noticed the little girl surrounded by a crowd of people in the center.

"Oh? Junior brother, has your heart started to stir?"

As if sensing the curiosity in Ye Xuan's eyes, Hu Liena couldn't help but tease him.

Hearing her words, Ye Xuan rolled his eyes in utter speechlessness.

"Senior sister, can you please clear those romance novel scenes out of your head?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Hu Liena pouted in great dissatisfaction.

"What are you talking about, junior brother? Senior sister reads those books to cultivate mental power and improve my charm techniques."

Seeing Hu Liena acting so righteous despite her lack of a valid argument, he felt there was nothing he could do.

"However, your eye for talent is quite good. That little girl is the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Her martial soul is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, she has innate rank nine soul power, and those surrounding her are all genius disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Upon learning the other party's identity, Ye Xuan understood why those people were acting in such a manner.

She was the only daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Master, Ning Fengzhi.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo had even recognized Ning Rongrong as their honorary granddaughter.

A sect master father who was a slave to his daughter.

Two Super Douluo grandfathers who were slaves to their granddaughter.

At six years old, she had awakened the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul with innate rank nine soul power.

It could be said that from the moment Ning Rongrong was born, she had received the utmost pampering from the entire sect.

Furthermore, in Ning Fengzhi's heart.

Ning Rongrong was already the predetermined future successor of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"I have to admit, being born into the right family is truly a technical skill."

Ye Xuan spread his hands helplessly, and Hu Liena covered her mouth to stifle a laugh upon hearing his words.

"Junior brother, stop talking. That little girl's status is noble, but isn't your current status just as impressive?"

Hearing Hu Liena's words, Ye Xuan finally remembered that he was now a disciple of the Pope.

He scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Heh, I just haven't gotten used to it yet."

Just as Hu Liena and Ye Xuan were chatting and strolling along.

Ning Rongrong, who was being treated like the stars surrounding the moon.

Noticed the little boy who looked to be about her age, Ye Xuan, the very next second.

"You, come here."

Ning Rongrong's voice was not loud.

Yet the surrounding Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples heard it clearly.

Just as they were wondering who had hit the jackpot.

They discovered that Ning Rongrong's gaze had landed outside the circle.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples followed the direction of Ning Rongrong's finger.

They happened to see Ye Xuan and Hu Liena, who were wearing Martial Soul Hall badges on their chests.

However, Ye Xuan and Hu Liena had not noticed anyone speaking to them at all.

Seeing that they were about to walk away.

Ning Rongrong directly ordered the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples below.

"Hurry up and bring them both over here."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples all wore troubled expressions.

Although they each had their own secret thoughts regarding the delicate little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong.

Offending Martial Soul Hall disciples was something they truly could not bring themselves to do.

Seeing that the disciples who usually claimed they would obey her every word were now avoiding her gaze one by one.

Ning Rongrong placed her hands on her small waist in great dissatisfaction.

"All of you, move aside."

Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, they all lowered their heads and cleared a path.

There was no help for it.

It wasn't that they didn't want to obey, but rather that they, as minor disciples, simply could not afford to offend people from Martial Soul Hall.