However, Ning Fengzhi knew that bringing up benefits at this moment would inevitably provoke Tang San's resentment. Tang San was not someone who pursued profit; he valued feelings deeply. So Ning Fengzhi gave Ning Rongrong a look.
How could Ning Rongrong understand so many adult considerations? She merely felt that her father did not want her to suddenly leave behind too many friends. Besides, she was afraid that if she told Oscar about the sect's rules, he might do something foolish. It would be safer with Tang San and Xiao Wu there to stop him:
"Third Brother, Xiao Wu, come to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect with Little Ao first! With me there, you won't need to worry about anything!"
Seeing Ning Rongrong speak up as well, Tang San had thought Xiao Wu would agree too. But when he looked over, Xiao Wu still wore a resistant expression.
At that moment, Tang San was caught in a dilemma.
"Ning Fengzhi, don't go too far."
Just as Tang San fell into this difficult position, a voice incomparably familiar to him reached his ears. He looked toward its source.
"Dad!"
The newcomer was Tang Hao. After his friendly exchange with Mo Lin, he had naturally rushed outside the city to take Tang San away as soon as possible, lest complications arise.
Tang Hao was still dressed plainly, even somewhat grimily. Only the cloak on his body and the hood concealing his face gave him an air of mystery. Yet the imposing aura of the Clear Sky Douluo, one that inspired awe without anger, still made others instinctively revere him.
The Shrek Seven Monsters looked at Tang Hao and scarcely dared to breathe loudly. When they learned that Tang San possessed Twin Martial Souls, they had already guessed that his parents could