Radiant Dragon King True Form, Ning Rongrong Utterly Unable to Extricate Herself!

"Don't look at me with those eyes!"

"I have completely severed ties with the past. If you look at me like that again, I will make you taste my wrath!"

Zhu Zhuqing raised her right hand, her finger strength fused with soul power, emitting a chilling aura as it projected outward.

Even though she was only a Soul Grand Master, relying on the martial arts techniques "Nine Yin Divine Claw" and "Snow-Treading Traceless," she did not fear Dai Mubai, who possessed thirty-five levels of soul power, in the slightest.

"You!"

Dai Mubai's gaze turned cold.

To be spoken to like this by Zhu Zhuqing in front of so many people, she clearly didn't hold him in any regard.

If not for his concern for Flender and the others, he would have wanted to teach Zhu Zhuqing a harsh lesson right then and there!

"What are you two doing!"

Flender stopped in his tracks, turning to glare at Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing.

Seeing this, the others stood on either side of Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai, forming a standoff.

"I don't care what happened between you two in the past; from now on, here, you are classmates!"

"Classmates must help one another! If I catch you fighting privately, I will punish you without mercy!"

Flender swept a cold glance over Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, flicked his sleeves, and turned to continue on his way.

"Follow me!"

Seeing this, the group stepped forward to follow, though the atmosphere within the team had grown even colder.

Dai Mubai stared straight ahead, his eyes icy, unable to swallow his pride while simultaneously plotting how to take revenge on Zhu Zhuqing.

Xiao Wu and Tang San walked on either side of Zhu Zhuqing, but they did not offer any words of comfort.

They knew well that Zhu Zhuqing did not need comfort.

"Zhuqing, no matter what, we will stand on your side, and the teacher will protect you too."

Xiao Wu gently patted Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder.

"Mm."

Zhu Zhuqing recalled that day three years ago.

Mu Chen had descended from the sky, bathed in golden light, his dragon might vast and imposing, like a god arriving on earth.

Even today, that scene remained vivid in her memory.

In fact.

Even now, she still did not know Mu Chen's true strength.

Of course.

Xiao Wu and Tang San were equally ignorant of it.

Mu Chen had yet to encounter an opponent capable of forcing him to use his full strength.

Not to mention, he had now obtained a divine artifact—the Dragon-Slaying Blade!

Even if he couldn't unleash the full power of the Dragon-Slaying Blade, it was enough to handle most Titled Douluo!

Five words! Terrifying to this extent!

Meanwhile.

After Mu Chen and Ning Rongrong finished another grand cycle of the Yin Yang Heart-Link Art, they finally separated.

"If my father knew what I was like now, he would definitely kill you..."

Ning Rongrong's pretty face was burning red; she lay against Mu Chen, panting softly, unable to muster a shred of strength.

"You've only been out for a few days and you've already met such a good teacher as me, plus you've broken through a level of soul power. I believe your father will surely be very grateful to me."

"He might even invite me to your home as a guest."

Mu Chen looked down at Ning Rongrong, a smile appearing on his face as his large hand gently stroked her fair, beautiful back.

That's right!

Ning Rongrong had now increased her soul power by one level, reaching level twenty-seven!

Both he and the Yin Yang Heart-Link Art deserved the credit!

"Rest for a bit, then I'll take you to Suotuo City to find Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and Xiao San..."

Mu Chen thought about how Zhu Zhuqing had dumped Dai Mubai, and he felt that something might happen tonight.

He had to go and back Zhu Zhuqing up.

As his disciple, how could he let an outsider bully her?

"I don't want to move anymore~"

Ning Rongrong panted softly.

"Fine."

"Let me help you recover."

Mu Chen's palm shimmered with a faint golden soul power before he gently pressed it against Ning Rongrong's fair, beautiful back.

In an instant.

Ning Rongrong, who had previously felt unable to muster any strength, suddenly felt her body brimming with power and renewed vitality.

Ning Rongrong blinked her beautiful eyes and looked up at Mu Chen in astonishment: "How did you do that?"

Mu Chen smiled indifferently: "If I didn't have a few tricks up my sleeve, how could I be your teacher?"

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but chuckle.

She hadn't taken Mu Chen as her teacher to actually receive his instruction.

She had done it to possess Mu Chen.

After resting for a moment.

Ning Rongrong, acting as a disciple, very attentively helped Mu Chen put on his clothes.

"I've never even served my father like this..."

The corners of Mu Chen's mouth curled upward uncontrollably.

To deal with a spoiled little princess like Ning Rongrong, one could not simply indulge her every whim.

Otherwise, wouldn't he just be cut from the same cloth as Ning Fengzhi and the others?

If that were the case, how could he ever conquer Ning Rongrong?

"Alright!"

"Let's head out!"

Mu Chen straightened his sleeves, a confident smile tugging at his lips.

The next second.

Soul rings rose one after another, all of them black; not a single one was less than ten thousand years old.

"Hiss!"

Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes widened abruptly.

Her expression was just like when she had first seen Mu Chen's "great treasure."

"How are all your soul rings black?"

Mu Chen stood with his hands behind his back, smiling calmly: "What? Don't you know what black soul rings represent?"

"Of course I know!" Ning Rongrong swallowed hard: "It's just... aren't ten-thousand-year soul rings only accessible to those above the Soul King level? How is your first soul ring already ten thousand years old?"

Mu Chen pinched Ning Rongrong's rosy little face, looking into her eyes filled with shock, and smiled slightly: "What you're talking about applies to ordinary people, but I am no ordinary person."

"Wow!"

Ning Rongrong felt as if she had made the most correct decision of her life.

She really wanted to give herself a pat on the back.

She was truly worthy of being the heir to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect; she was so clever that she had hit the jackpot the moment she left the mountain.

In addition to the seven black ten-thousand-year soul rings, the Radiant Dragon King martial soul also appeared.

Under the enhancement of the ten percent Dragon God Bloodline, the power of the Radiant Dragon King was even more formidable, exuding an even more noble and majestic aura!

"Is this your martial soul?"

This was the first time Ning Rongrong had seen Mu Chen use Martial Soul Possession.

Mu Chen was bathed in golden light, his dragon might vast and mighty, as if a god had descended.

This scene was deeply branded into her heart, impossible to forget.

Mu Chen pulled Ning Rongrong outside.

His seventh soul ring suddenly lit up.

"Dragon King True Form!"

As Mu Chen unleashed his martial soul true form, golden light erupted.

His body underwent a violent transformation; gilded vertical pupils appeared, gold-white jade dragon scales covered his entire body, dragon horns and wings slowly unfurled, and a majestic dragon roar echoed across the heavens and earth.

"My heavens!"

The vast and boundless dragon pressure surged toward her, causing Ning Rongrong's pupils to shrink and her mind to tremble violently.

The shocking sight before her struck the depths of her heart, and her heartbeat involuntarily accelerated.

"Get on!"

Mu Chen reached out with his dragon claw, lifted Ning Rongrong up, and placed her in his palm.

Boom--

His golden dragon wings flapped violently, and Mu Chen soared into the sky, flying toward Suotuo City.

Ning Rongrong looked at the buildings growing smaller below, then turned back to gaze at the massive gold-white giant dragon, her beautiful eyes shimmering with brilliant light.

"Teacher, you are so mighty!"

"I love it so much!"