"Uncle Bone, Uncle Sword, I already said that Dong'er was interested in theory. When it comes to theoretical knowledge, I am confident. Unless it is one of those old Titled Douluo who specialize in researching theory, my theoretical knowledge at this level of cultivation is absolutely unparalleled across the continent."
Ning Fengzhi's only shortcomings were his understanding of realms beyond Soul Sage and the most confidential matters of the major clans. But could Yu Xiaogang, a level 29 Soul Grandmaster, possibly know such things? Those Titled Douluo had no idea how much sweat they had shed to reach their realm. Their golden years of cultivation were when they were young, so how could they possibly spend so much time studying theory?
Bone Douluo calmed down a little. "Fengzhi, are you planning to defeat Yu Xiaogang with theoretical knowledge and win Dong'er's heart?"
Ning Fengzhi nodded.
Bone Douluo said gravely, "Nonsense! Fengzhi, you are the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the number one support-system soul master in the world. What is Yu Xiaogang? What qualifications does he have to compete with you on the same level?"
Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly. "Uncle Bone, do I, Ning Fengzhi, look that foolish? Why would I lower myself to compete with Yu Xiaogang? Dong'er has merely just opened her heart to love and was bewitched by Yu Xiaogang's sweet words. I only need to crush all of Yu Xiaogang's empty rhetoric, then show her what a true Theoretical Master is, and I can strike straight at Dong'er's heart."
Don't ask why. It was basically the theoretical version of a hero saving a beauty.
Since ancient times, heroes had struggled to overcome beauties, but hadn't beauties struggled just as much to overcome heroes?
In Ning Fengzhi's eyes, he had ten victories, while