Douluo: I, Innate Soul Power Nine Thousand Levels! Section 22

Ning Rongrong spoke to Oscar.

She had said these words many times already, yet he still kept pestering her.

Ning Rongrong knew what little schemes he had in mind. In any case, they definitely weren't anything good.

"Rongrong, Chen Fan is basically our leader now. We're all at Shrek Academy, after all. Even though there were some conflicts at first, I'm sure they'll be resolved soon."

"Then we can train together again like we did in the beginning. Shrek is a team."

A bright smile appeared on Oscar's face.

"What, you're not hanging around with your Boss Dai anymore?"

Ning Rongrong said with a look of disdain.

"Boss Dai isn't as bad as people say. He's really loyal. I believe Dean Chen will let him recover after some time."

"I wouldn't count on it. You think Brother Fan is far too nice. I have training this afternoon, so I'm not going to chat with you any longer."

After saying that, Ning Rongrong turned and left.

Oscar chased after her, even inviting her to go eat with him.

"Damn it!"

Ning Rongrong clenched her fists. This guy kept harassing her. Honestly, she really wanted to say something cruel, but they were classmates, and she didn't want to make things too ugly.

But now, she was reaching the end of her patience.

"Oscar, if you keep harassing me, I'll get Brother Fan to beat you up!"

"Today is the last time!"

Ning Rongrong said angrily.

Oscar froze in place, unable to understand why she treated him like this when he cared so much about her.

"Forget it. Your class isn't worthy of a young lady like her."

Not long after Ning Rongrong left, Ma Hongjun popped out and mocked him.

"Heh, don't underestimate me."

Oscar sneered.

"Xiao Ao, Fatty..."

Dai Mubai, who had watched everything from the shadows, clenched his fists. These past few days, he felt himself drifting further and further away from the brothers he once had.

As for Zhuqing, he didn't even dare think about her.

Hu Liena looked at the letter in her hand, secretly feeling a flicker of delight.

It was a letter from Chen Fan. There were two in total: one for her and one for Bibi Dong.

The letter addressed to her contained some playful words that made her heart blossom with joy.

Chen Fan had been gone for a month now, and she found it rather boring.

In the past, Chen Fan had always been her test subject.

She used him to test her own illusions.

This had also been Chen Fan's request, because he wanted to temper his Spiritual Power.

At first, Hu Liena could mesmerize Chen Fan every day. But as time passed and his Spiritual Power improved, she could no longer confuse him.

Whenever she thought of how Chen Fan had looked when he was young and under her spell, Hu Liena couldn't help but laugh.

She also knew those were precious memories, ones she was afraid she would never see again.

The little fox carried the envelope to her teacher's bedroom.

Bibi Dong had just woken up. She had gone into seclusion a few days ago and had slept for two full days afterward.

When Hu Liena saw her, she still looked rather exhausted.

But upon hearing that Chen Fan had sent a letter, she immediately perked up.

Bibi Dong had Hu Liena enter the bedroom, then opened the envelope.

It described Chen Fan's recent cultivation. He had already obtained his First Soul Ring, but he kept its age a secret for now, saying only that he would not disappoint her.

This displeased Bibi Dong quite a bit. Chen Fan was becoming increasingly disobedient.

He had clearly been so well-behaved and adorable when he was little.

Yet after growing up, he often loved keeping people in suspense.

"Won't disappoint me?"

Bibi Dong shook her head. Even if Chen Fan was incredibly talented, she figured he could only have absorbed a thousand-year Soul Ring.

That was the limit she could imagine.

His first Soul Ring being a thousand-year Soul Ring.

She had calculated that based on the limit Chen Fan's body could withstand.

Chen Fan had not cultivated his Soul Power, because his Innate Soul Power had transcended Level Ninety.

Even she could not see through it, so she had taught Chen Fan to focus solely on cultivating his Spiritual Power.

After six years of cultivation, the Pope believed Chen Fan's First Soul Ring should be able to exceed a thousand years, with five thousand years as the limit.

After reading the brief description, Bibi Dong looked at Chen Fan's request.

The rest was something Chen Fan had asked her to do.

Bibi Dong had previously told Chen Fan that there was a spy within the Heaven Dou Empire, though she had not revealed who it was.

This time, Chen Fan asked her to contact that spy and secretly monitor Tang Yuehua.

If possible, it would be best to place her under house arrest.

Bibi Dong frowned. Tang Yuehua was the etiquette teacher of the Heaven Dou Royal Family.

How did Chen Fan know about this? And by bringing it up, did he already know Tang Yuehua was from the Clear Sky Sect?

Bibi Dong was somewhat confused. She herself had only learned of Tang Yuehua's connection to the Clear Sky Sect in recent years.

Originally, she had intended to use Tang Yuehua to find where the Clear Sky Sect was currently hiding.

But when she weighed the Clear Sky Sect against the vast Heaven Dou Empire, the choice was obvious.

So she chose the more stable option and decided not to touch the Clear Sky Sect for the time being.

She would annex the Heaven Dou Empire first.

"Teacher, what is it?"

Seeing Bibi Dong's uncertain expression, Hu Liena asked in confusion.

"He's about to do something big."

Bibi Dong fell silent for a moment before speaking slowly.

"However, house arrest definitely won't work. We should just have her monitor her for now."

Bibi Dong picked up some writing paper from the dressing table and spent more than ten minutes writing a reply to Chen Fan, telling him not to act rashly.

"Nana, make the trip yourself this time. Help me find out exactly what he knows now."

Hu Liena's eyes lit up slightly upon hearing that. After nodding, she took the letter and left.

Chen Fan lay on the bed while Ning Rongrong stretched out her little hands and massaged his acupoints according to Xiao Wu's instructions.

The girl was extremely nervous, her pretty face flushed red.

After all, it was her first time giving someone a massage, and her technique was very clumsy.

As for why she was serving Chen Fan, it was because she wanted him to teach that harassment-crazed Oscar a lesson.

But Chen Fan would not help her for nothing, so Ning Rongrong gave him a full-body massage at the very least.

Yet Xiao Wu did not understand much either, so with both of them being inexperienced, Chen Fan went through a rather unpleasant massage session.

"I'm going to use more force now."

Ning Rongrong even warned him before the little hands pressed against his back applied a bit more strength.

After pressing for several seconds, Chen Fan showed no reaction.

He simply kept his eyes closed and enjoyed it peacefully.

Xiao Wu sat to the side, reading a book and guiding Ning Rongrong, while Zhu Zhuqing quietly cultivated in another direction.

One room, three girls—something was bound to happen.