Those words, coupled with the nine terrifying Soul Rings, dealt a crushing blow to the three girls.
The three girls' expressions instantly became extremely tense.
Even with the Lovesick Heartbreak Red concealing her aura, Xiao Wu still instinctively trembled before such a terrifying Titled Douluo. Her face turned deathly pale in an instant.
Ning Rongrong's senses were exceptionally sharp. She immediately noticed that something was wrong with Xiao Wu.
She took half a step forward.
Ning Rongrong subtly moved ahead, using her body to partially shield Xiao Wu.
That small protective gesture did not escape Bibi Dong's eyes. Her gaze narrowed slightly, lingering on Ning Rongrong for an extra moment.
Zhu Zhuqing, standing nearby, was tense with anxiety. Beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks as her entire body tightened. Her cat-like eyes locked onto Bibi Dong, the claws at her sides trembling faintly as she prepared to fight to the death at any moment.
Ning Rongrong stood in front of Xiao Wu, her mind racing.
With her usual temperament, if she encountered such an unreasonable uninvited guest, she would have crushed the Master Talisman and summoned that stinky master of hers, Yang Xing, with a single click.
But now—
She looked at Bibi Dong's Soul Ring configuration.
Yellow, purple, purple from the start.
Ning Rongrong's heart shook violently.
It was actually a whole level higher than her stinky master's yellow, yellow, purple, purple configuration. Moreover, Bibi Dong was also a nine-ring Titled Douluo and possessed a Hundred-Thousand-Year Red Soul Ring.
This woman's strength was undoubtedly terrifying.
Ning Rongrong did not dare gamble. She feared that rashly calling Yang Xing over would bring him an enemy he could not defeat.
Taking a deep breath, Ning Rongrong forcefully suppressed the fear in her heart. She barely managed a smile and lowered