Rongrong Doesn't Want It, I'm Scared

Seeing Ning Rongrong's indignant expression, Xiao Yexuan knew she wanted to leverage the power of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

She intended to broadcast his affairs to the world, ensuring Tang San and Dai Mubai would be utterly disgraced.

At this thought, Xiao Yexuan hurriedly shook his head, refusing with a look of rejection:

"Rongrong, how could I be so great?"

"Besides, I haven't researched any results yet; I can't be pushed out in front of everyone."

"I am not like that so-called Master Yu Xiaogang, who is obsessed with fame and status."

"What I want is for everyone to live a happy life, to research a pill that allows everyone to awaken their martial soul, gain soul power, and become a soul master."

"I have no results right now; if I say this out loud, others will surely laugh their heads off."

"Even if I don't care about their opinions, it will inevitably lead to a lot of unnecessary trouble."

"I don't want you to suffer any trouble because of me."

Although the three women were all very persistent, wanting Xiao Yexuan's reputation to soar across the Douluo Continent as soon as possible.

They wanted everyone to know of Xiao Yexuan's great ambitions.

But with Xiao Yexuan pleading like this, his eyes filled with a hint of entreaty, they had never been able to refuse his requests.

In the end, the three could only nod one after another, agreeing to Xiao Yexuan's idea to keep his ideals under wraps for the time being.

Xiao Yexuan let out a long sigh of relief in his heart, his hanging heart finally settling down.

Given his current charm, if his reputation were truly spread, he didn't know how many people would go crazy trying to possess him.

And his current strength was indeed too weak to cope with such covetousness.

If he encountered someone with a twisted mind who wanted to possess him, they would surely use extreme measures.

Xiao Yexuan felt that if Bibi Dong knew of his existence, she would definitely lock him in a dark room.

She would monopolize him, never letting him appear before other women.

The current Xiao Yexuan had no ability to resist such a powerhouse.

It was better to keep a low profile for a while.

Once he had sufficient ability and no longer feared powerhouses like Bibi Dong, he could do whatever he pleased!

"That bitch Ning Rongrong!"

Dai Mubai's voice sounded as if it were steeped in poison, sharp and hoarse.

"Every emergency distress signal from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect attracts a large number of soul masters from the vicinity to assist!"

He exerted force under his feet, running until he was panting, his mouth never stopping for a second.

"Those soul masters don't care about the reason; as long as they come to show support, they receive massive benefits from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!"

"I am in Heaven Dou City, where soul masters are as numerous as hairs on an ox!"

"I just saw a large group of soul masters running toward this alley; the money that will have to be paid to them later is unimaginable!"

"Ning Rongrong really dared, she actually dared to do this!"

His eyes were terrifyingly venomous, his fists clenched until they creaked.

"All just to protect that pretty boy!"

"Damn it!"

"When we were in school together, why didn't I ever see her be so generous?"

Dai Mubai and Tang San ran at full speed, their feet kicking up a storm, wishing their parents had given them two extra legs.

Along the way, Dai Mubai kept chattering, his face full of venom and resentment.

He had failed to snatch Zhu Zhuqing away from Little Black, so all his hatred and fury were piled onto Ning Rongrong, cursing and complaining whenever he found an opening.

Beside him, Tang San also wore a gloomy expression, his face as dark as a storm cloud.

He never expected that dealing with Little Black would be so difficult.

The operation had failed, and Tang San knew very well that he likely wouldn't have another chance.

After all, once this incident passed, Little Black would surely become even more cautious.

And that little rich girl, Ning Rongrong, would definitely send more experts to protect Little Black.

The deep foundation and terrifying wealth of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect were not something a small soul master like him could compare to.

It seemed that if he wanted to take revenge on Little Black, he would have to wait until he reached the realm of an eight-ring Soul Douluo!

"The two of you, such audacity, daring to harm my precious disciple!"

A furious roar exploded in their ears like a thunderclap.

Just then, two balls of raging fire suddenly rose at the alley entrance ahead of them.

Tongues of flame rolled, and a scorching heat wave rushed toward them instantly.

The moment the voice fell, two fireballs carrying scorching heat flew toward them at high speed.

Tang San's gaze narrowed as he instantly activated his Purple Demon Eye, a faint violet light emerging within his eyes.

He saw the trajectory of the fireball clearly at a glance, simultaneously executing the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track with his feet.

Shifting his body slightly to the side, he narrowly evaded the lethal strike.

The fireball grazed his cheek, the scorching heat waves searing his skin until it went numb and his fine hairs curled instantly.

Tang San had dodged the attack, but Dai Mubai, on the other side, lacked such exquisite footwork.

The fireball struck him squarely, without the slightest deviation.

In an instant, Dai Mubai transformed into a human torch.

"Awoo—!"

Dai Mubai let out a shrill, miserable scream, rolling frantically on the ground while swatting wildly at the flames on his body.

Even though he released his martial soul and channeled his soul skills in an attempt to extinguish the fire, the heart-piercing pain and burning damage caused by the flames remained impossible to dispel.

Charred fabric stuck to his skin, causing his entire body to convulse in agony.

"It's you, Liu Erlong!"

Looking at those familiar, violent flames and hearing that furious roar like a dragon, Tang San recognized the newcomer's identity in an instant.

His expression turned even more guarded, his heart hammered against his ribs, and a layer of cold sweat instantly broke out across his back.

Back then, Liu Erlong had nearly beaten him to death in a single blow; had Flender not taken him to the Nine Hearts Begonia family to seek medicine, he would likely still be bedridden and unable to move.

"Little bastard, your reaction time is quite impressive."

Liu Erlong's voice was bone-chilling, carrying undisguised killing intent, her eyes like ice-tempered blades as they locked onto Tang San.

"But you dodged one—can you dodge these as well?"

As her words fell, Liu Erlong swung her hand forward violently.

Instantly, a scorching line of fire shot toward Tang San like a long serpent, circling around him.

The flames roared, trapping Tang San within them in a heartbeat.

A wall of red fire soared into the sky, sealing off every path of retreat.

However, Liu Erlong did not lower her guard because of this.

She remembered clearly how Tang San had nearly blown her head off with the Godly Zhuge Crossbow last time.

Heaven only knew what other insidious hidden weapons this little bastard might be hiding.