Douluo: Founding the Heavenly Court from the Holy Spirit Cult (Complete)
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Douluo: Founding the Heavenly Court from the Holy Spirit Cult

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After a long silence, Qian Renxue spoke, breaking the oppressive atmosphere with a request.

"Teacher should have seen that I like Rongrong. Would you be willing to fulfill our wish? Qinghe will definitely make Rongrong the happiest woman in the world."

Seeing the topic turn to Rongrong, Sword Douluo wanted to speak, but Ning Fengzhi stopped him again.

"Rongrong is still young. You can discuss marriage after she comes of age. In the next few years, you may spend time getting to know each other properly."

He knew his student was giving the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect an opportunity. If they refused again, they would become enemies.

Most importantly, this assassination attempt had been too underhanded. In his place, anyone would have grown suspicious and overthought things.

For now, they could only stall.

"Thank you, Teacher, for granting this. I will love only Rongrong for the rest of my life and will never marry another woman."

Qian Renxue revealed a sincere smile and gave her assurance.

With Rongrong as the only woman in the inner palace, there naturally would be none of those dark palace intrigues.

Sensing her student's sincerity, Ning Fengzhi's expression softened with a hint of a smile.

Qian Renxue immediately took out paper and a pen to write a letter, then handed it to the commander of the knight corps.

"Send someone to deliver this letter to Father Emperor as quickly as possible. Send the seriously injured and fallen soldiers back, and allocate one million from the Crown Prince's estate to add to the compensation fund."

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

The knight commander accepted the order and handed the letter to his deputy, instructing him to arrange for someone to swiftly send it back to Heaven Dou City.

"Your Highness, shall we not eliminate

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