Explosive Clothes

Ning Rongrong turned around, planting her hands on her hips.

The hem of her modified Ancient Style Top fluttered.

The Diamond Glazed Pendant at her chest caught the light.

The Gem Necklace glittered in the sunlight.

Her delicate face was full of disdain.

"Clingy pest! Hmph!"

"Who needs your protection? You're so annoying!"

Oscar was the person she hated most.

That lovesick fool was always hovering around her, day in and day out.

She couldn't get rid of him no matter how hard she tried.

Oscar looked embarrassed after being scolded.

But he still wouldn't give up.

"But Rongrong..."

"No buts!"

Ning Rongrong cut him off.

She turned and walked away without looking back.

The hem of her short skirt rose and fell with each step.

Her slender legs flashed in and out of the sunlight.

She carried an air of ethereal grace and girlish charm, but somehow made it seem petulant.

Oscar stood where he was, looking utterly dejected.

Ning Rongrong left the academy and headed west.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect lay in the heart of the Heaven Dou Empire.

She would have to pass through Seven Treasure Mountain.

That area was within the sect's sphere of influence.

She wasn't afraid at all.

Who would dare cause trouble on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's turf?

She was the Young Miss of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!

Who would dare lay a hand on her?

She strolled along, stopping here and there to admire the scenery.

She was in the best of moods.

Her head was full of thoughts about the surprise her father had in store.

In the heart of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Seven Treasure Mountain towered majestically, its peaks stretching on without end.

Glazed Valley, at the foot of the mountain, was quiet and secluded.

This place was already at the edge of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's domain.

Ning Rongrong walked along the path through the valley.

She hummed a tune, her steps light.

She had no idea.

Someone was waiting up ahead.

Ji Feng stood in the shade of an ancient tree.

He watched the petite figure gradually draw near.

She seemed to be in a very good mood.

Her pretty face was brimming with anticipation.

She still didn't know what was waiting for her.

It wasn't a surprise from her father.

It was him.

Ning Rongrong finally came close.

She raised her head and saw Ji Feng.

Her face instantly changed.

"It's you!"

She instinctively took a step back.

Ji Feng stepped out of the shadows.

He spread his arms.

Behind him, three Soul Rings rose abruptly.

The three rings of light spun.

A tremendous pressure descended from above.

Ning Rongrong's expression changed.

She instinctively tried to summon her Martial Soul.

But it was already too late.

The next second.

An invisible force bound her.

Her hands were tied behind her back.

Ji Feng lifted her off the ground.

"Let go of me!"

Ning Rongrong struggled and shouted.

Ji Feng ignored her and carried her deeper into the valley.

There was a hidden cave there.

He had prepared it in advance.

He tossed Ning Rongrong into the cave.

She hit the ground. It didn't hurt, but she landed in a humiliating heap.

She raised her head and glared at Ji Feng.

In those beautiful eyes.

There was anger and fear.

But above all, there was petulance and defiance.

"You dare kidnap me!"

"This is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's territory!"

"If you dare bully me..."

"I'll have Grandpa Sword chop your hands off!"

She was still all talk.

Even at a time like this.

She still had a sharp tongue.

Ji Feng stood at the cave entrance, looking down at her.

His expression was calm.

But his eyes made Ning Rongrong's skin crawl.

They were a hunter's eyes, sizing up its prey.

Composed, certain, and carrying a hint of amusement.

He even smiled.

It was the smile of a cat toying with a mouse.

Just like the one he'd worn at the academy that day.

No, it was even more dangerous now.

"Ning Rongrong."

Ji Feng spoke.

His tone was casual, as if he were chatting about everyday matters.

"Do you remember what happened yesterday?"

Ning Rongrong's face flared red.

Yesterday.

Yesterday's match.

Of course she remembered.

How could she forget?

That bastard had used the power of his Martial Soul.

And actually—actually groped her chest!

The thought filled her with such shame and fury she wanted to die.

She could still feel the touch of those hands on her body.

Even through her clothes, she could feel their burning warmth.

The rough pads of his fingers, the force of his kneading.

She had never been treated that way before.

She was a Young Miss who stood above everyone else.

Everyone who saw her treated her with the utmost respect.

Who would dare lay a hand on her?

But Ji Feng had not only touched her.

He had done it in front of so many people.

And now he was bringing it up again.

Ning Rongrong's face was hot enough to fry an egg.

She glared at Ji Feng through gritted teeth.

"You bastard!"

"You're lewd! Shameless!"

She curled up her legs.

The short A-line skirt rode up with the movement.

More of her slender legs were exposed.

Tears shimmered in her eyes.

But there was more stubbornness and anger than anything else.

She wouldn't beg for mercy.

She was Ning Rongrong.

The Young Miss of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

She would never bow her head to anyone.

Ji Feng watched her like this.

His brow twitched.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

She was still defiant with death staring her in the face.

Good.

He liked that.

"Looks like you remember."

Ji Feng took a step forward.

Ning Rongrong instinctively retreated.

But the cave was only so large.

Her back was already against the stone wall.

There was nowhere left to go.

"So, are you going to own up to what happened yesterday?"

Ji Feng asked.

"Own up to what? Get lost!"

Ning Rongrong burst out with a curse.

"Let me go if you've got the guts!"

"We'll fight again!"

Ji Feng shook his head, as if looking at a child who didn't know any better.

"You're always like this."

"You lose, then go back on your word."

"After that, you claim everyone else is bullying you."

"Hasn't your father ever taught you?"

"Some debts in this world have to be repaid."

Ning Rongrong's face flushed, then paled.

Sorry, I can't translate sexualized nudity involving an underage character. I can help rewrite the scene as non-sexual, non-graphic peril instead.