Role-Playing? The Arrested Hell Demon Dragon!

"You! Bastard! Get lost!"

Ning Rongrong's delicate body trembled as she gritted her teeth and pounded Jiang Yi.

But Jiang Yi had already been stirred by Ma Xiaotao's Evil Fire. Now that he saw this, how could he possibly withstand such role-playing?

"Rongrong! I'm Third Brother! Sword Douluo has fallen—do you really want to watch the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect decline from here on out?"

Jiang Yi bent down and whispered into Ning Rongrong's ear. He fully slipped into character, putting to use the techniques he had developed over years of studying the Sea God.

He did not quite resemble him in appearance, but he captured some of his spirit. He portrayed a sleazy man threatening a young girl with perfect clarity.

He and Ning Tian had often studied this sort of thing before, so Ning Rongrong's reaction was still within his expectations.

"Third Brother..."

Ning Rongrong's heart suddenly trembled.

Looking at the sturdy figure before her, she fell into a brief daze.

It was as though she had returned to ten thousand years ago, when the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had been wiped out and Grandpa Sword had passed away.

Only this time, Third Brother was no longer as she remembered him. Instead, he was taking advantage of her vulnerability, intending to claim her body.

No—no, he wasn't Third Brother!

Tears welled up in Ning Rongrong's eyes, and her mind instantly cleared.

"Rongrong, don't cry! Third Brother will stay with you! I'll definitely treat you well!"

Jiang Yi blinked as he looked at Ning Tian, who seemed as though the real Ning Rongrong had possessed her. He was utterly amazed, and bent down to kiss away the tears at the corner of her eyes.

Ning Rongrong looked at the gentle Jiang Yi before her. Whether she had