Decisive Battle! Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect

Upon hearing this, Gu Rong couldn't help but ask, "Feng Zhi, why won't this work?"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head slightly and said, "Uncle Bone, in our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, you are the only Titled Douluo. As for the number of Titled Douluo in the Wind and Wind Snow Pavilion, it is an unknown. Let alone whether we can break in, if you are held up, Uncle Bone, and they come to attack our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will have no ability to resist."

"Right now, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can only wait and see, take one step at a time, proceed cautiously and steadily. If we make a single mistake, we will lose everything!"

Ning Fengzhi said solemnly that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's originally favorable situation had been ruined by the failed assassination attempt on Jun Xuehan, and they were now at a disadvantage.

Just then, the disciple on guard rushed in and said, "Sect Master, the young lady is back."

Upon hearing this, Gu Rong immediately got up and walked out of the hall. Looking at Ning Rongrong, whose face was somewhat red and swollen, he asked, "Rong Rong, what happened to you?"

Ning Rongrong saw Gu Rong out and immediately threw herself into his arms, crying, "Grandpa Bone, it's Rong Rong's fault for being useless and unable to avenge Grandpa Sword."

As she spoke, Ning Rongrong recounted the entire story to Gu Rong.

"Rong Rong, you're being silly. Even your Grandpa Bone wasn't confident he could assassinate Jun Xuehan. How could you run off to assassinate him? But it's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." Gu Rong gently stroked Ning Rongrong's hair, his voice full of affection.

"Rong Rong, how did you return to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect unharmed after your assassination attempt failed?" Ning Fengzhi asked as he walked out of the hall.

"It was Grandpa Sword. Jun Xuehan said that it was Grandpa Sword's dying wish that he let me come back," Ning Rongrong said, crying.

"Go to the back mountain, kneel down before your Grandpa Sword. Rong Rong, you are not allowed to leave the back mountain without my order." Ning Fengzhi's eyes changed slightly as he spoke sternly.

"Fengzhi, what are you doing? Rong Rong, it's already a miracle that you came back. Why are you kneeling? Rong Rong, listen to Grandpa Bone, go thank Grandpa Sword, and then go back to your room to rest." Gu Rong turned around and glanced at Ning Fengzhi, speaking softly to Ning Rongrong.

"Grandpa Bone, Rong Rong should go to the back mountain. I know Rong Rong was wrong this time." Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Fengzhi's stern gaze, got out of Gu Rong's arms, and walked towards the back mountain.

"Fengzhi, what are you doing?" Gu Rong turned around and looked at Ning Fengzhi, asking him.

"Uncle Bone, the outcome of this battle for our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is still uncertain. Regardless of the result, Rong Rong's arrogant personality needs to be changed." Ning Fengzhi sighed, his voice full of solemnity.

Surprisingly, Gu Rong did not refute this time either.

Ning Fengzhi looked up at the brilliant sky, his eyes full of thought. The layout and personnel arrangements of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect flashed through his mind. Only after finding that there were no problems did he feel slightly relieved.

Time flies, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

During these two weeks, both the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Wind Snow Pavilion were unusually calm, like the calm before a storm, with no apparent action on the surface.

However, in the past two weeks, both the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Affiliated Forces of the Wind Snow Pavilion have gathered in the sect, and the strength of both sides has reached its peak.

Tonight, the starlight is dim, the moonlight is obscured by dark clouds, and the gentle breeze seems to foreshadow something big about to happen.

Inside the Wind Snow Pavilion, Jun Xuehan and Qian Renxue sat in the main seats. In front of Jun Xuehan was a chessboard, and in her hand were several chess pieces, which she was constantly spinning and playing with.

Below the two stood more than two thousand Soul Master, with the leaders being: Zi JI, She Long, Ci Xue, Dugu Bo, four Titled Douluo.

Behind them were Soul Douluo led by Yang Wudi, Yang Wushuang, and Niu Gao.

"Zi JI, Dugu Bo, you two will lead the Defense Clan, the Breaking Clan, and a total of one thousand other Soul Master to launch a frontal attack on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

"She Long, Ci Xue, each of you take five hundred Soul Master and sneak up on the Seven Treasure Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School from the left and right flanks." With each arrangement Jun Xuehan made, she placed a chess piece she had been playing with onto the chessboard in front of her.

"Yes, Pavilion Master." The crowd below responded in unison to Jun Xuehan's order.

Jun Xuehan twirled two chess pieces in her hand, her gaze involuntarily drifting to Xiao Wu, who was sitting to the side watching the Xiao Wu. With Jun Xuehan present, even though some people in the Wind Snow Pavilion knew that she was Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast in human form, no one intended to attack her.

"Xiao Wu, you take the remaining nearly one hundred Soul Master from the Wind Snow Pavilion to the back mountain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School. If you see two fireworks, do not let any of the people coming down from the back mountain escape. If there is only one fireworks, then you and your men should remain still." Jun Xuehan looked at the chessboard in front of her, but did not place the chess pieces in her hand on the board.

"Me?" Xiao Wu pointed to herself and asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's you." Jun Xuehan nodded slightly, put away the chess pieces and chessboard, and slowly stood up.

"Okay, I understand." Xiao Wu nodded and agreed immediately.

Jun Xuehan waved her hand gently, signaling the people below to go and act according to her instructions.

Seeing Jun Xuehan's gesture, the crowd below immediately left the Wind Snow Pavilion and headed towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Watching the people leaving one after another, Wang Qiu'er couldn't help but stand up and ask, "What about me? What about me? What about me? Xiao Wu has things to do, so what am I supposed to do?"

Jun Xuehan watched Wang Qiu'er get up, her lips moved slightly, but no sound came out. Instead, she used a Sound Transmission into Secrecy to say something to Wang Qiu'er.

Hearing Jun Xuehan's words, Wang Qiu'er couldn't help but pout, showing her displeasure, but she still agreed and followed Xiao Wu to the back mountain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"Surrounded on all sides, beset by internal and external troubles, I see no way out for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul seems to be disappearing from the continent, unless you leave a way out for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School." Qian Renxue looked at Jun Xuehan and said softly.

"I would never do something like releasing a tiger back into the mountains. We should go and wait for Ning Fengzhi." Jun Xuehan smiled, took Qian Renxue's hand, and walked straight out of the Wind Snow Pavilion.