Danger! Masters, Stop Fighting! Wait Until the Snow Stops, Then I'll Take You to Get Soul Rings

"Hmph, just mentioning him makes me furious!" Xiao Wu stood with her hands on her hips, fuming.

Ning Rongrong nodded repeatedly. "Just hearing about him makes me sick. I can't imagine how you've had to put up with being disgusted by him so many times."

"Have you never thought of giving him a lesson he'd never forget? Then he wouldn't dare come looking for you again."

Xiao Wu shrugged. "Sigh, I wanted to, but... his movement technique is ghostly."

"Then tell the teachers!"

"It's useless. Like Sister Qingling, he has Innate Full Soul Power."

"Ah?"

"How can such a disgusting person have Innate Full Soul Power? What the hell? What kind of world is this?!"

Ning Rongrong was utterly defeated. She could not understand how a rotten person could be a genius seen only once in a century.

Thinking of how her Innate Soul Power was only rank nine, she felt deeply depressed.

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong realized something she had overlooked.

"He has Innate Full Soul Power too?!"

"Hiss..."

Ning Rongrong could not help sucking in a breath. "One academy gathering two people with Innate Full Soul Power—there's never been anything like it in all of history."

Chen Qingling helplessly spread her hands. "Forget it. There's no need to get angry over trash like him. It isn't worth it."

"Exactly, exactly. Why even talk about him? He looks human but acts like a dog."

"Xiao Wu, you're right. We should watch Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandfather's battle between two Titled Douluo and see if we can learn anything."

In the sky.

Chen Xin held the Seven Kill Sword, its fierce killing intent sweeping forth.

"Bony bastard, you really haven't changed at all. All that swagger is useless if you don't have the skills to back it up."

Gu Rong did not forget to mock him. He immediately activated Martial Soul Possession and unleashed his Seventh Soul Skill, Bone Dragon True Body. A colossal bone dragon appeared above him.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin."

"Sixth Soul Skill, Bone Dragon Break."

Countless Seven Kill Swords shot forth, colliding with the bone dragon and kicking up thick smoke.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Terrifying shockwaves surged in every direction. Even the distant Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could not escape, as vast stretches of floor tiles cracked apart inch by inch.

Cracked floor tiles were considered normal—actually, that was the good outcome. Most of the time, the houses and bricks were destroyed together.

Only a wealthy sect like the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could withstand the devastation caused by two Titled Douluo.

If it were any other sect, their funds would be emptied after only a few rounds, and they would not even be able to afford repairs.

The two Titled Douluo continued fighting, trading blows back and forth, with neither able to gain the upper hand.

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu watched with great interest, even egging them on.

"Settle this once and for all!"

"Rongrong, who do you think is stronger? Who'll win?"

Ning Rongrong shook her head. "I don't know. Every time, it ends in a draw."

"Ah?! A draw? No wonder they keep fighting. So they want to determine who's better!"

"Sword Grandpa's attacks are among the best on the continent, but he's up against Bone Grandfather, who is known for his defense."

"It's no exaggeration to say that one is a spear and the other is a shield. How could they possibly settle it so easily?"

Chen Qingling could not stand watching any longer and rushed beneath where the two Titled Douluo were battling.

"Sister Qingling!"

"Qingling! What are you doing?! Don't go! This is beyond what we can handle!"

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu hurried after her, panting heavily. Running in the dead of winter was exhausting.

"We need to get out of here quickly! What if we get caught in the shockwaves?" Ning Rongrong was frantic as she hurriedly tried to pull Qingling and Xiao Wu away.

Chen Qingling shook her head and shouted at Chen Xin and Gu Rong, who were fighting overhead.

"Master! Master! Master!"

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

Continuing to fight would be futile, so why keep fighting?

Chen Xin and Gu Rong, who were exchanging blows, heard the familiar voice below and looked down.

"Disciple, why are you here?"

"It's too dangerous here. Hurry and leave."

Chen Qingling would have listened if it were anything else, but this time, she stubbornly shook her head in refusal.

"No. I won't."

"Unless you two come down."

At this, Chen Xin and Gu Rong exchanged glances and could only stop.

There was no way they could continue fighting.

The two then withdrew their Martial Souls and landed on the ground, looking Chen Qingling over carefully to make sure she had not been hurt by the shockwaves from their battle.

"Disciple, do you know how dangerous that was just now?!"

"If we hadn't heard your voice and had kept fighting, the shockwaves created by the power of Titled Douluo would have been enough to kill you dozens of times over."

"Disciple, you can't be this reckless again in the future, understand?"

Their words sounded harsh, but they were full of concern for Qingling.

"Got it, got it. I won't do it again."

Looking at the lovable Chen Qingling, Chen Xin suddenly remembered that she had absorbed two Immortal Herbs. Hadn't her Soul Power Level increased?

"By the way, Disciple, when do you plan to obtain your Third Soul Ring?"

Chen Qingling's eyes shifted as she recalled Rongrong's words. "Master, I don't think we need to rush. It won't be too late to get my Third Soul Ring in a few days."

Chen Xin nodded slightly. "A few days from now is good, a few days from now is good!"

"I took you all to Sunset Forest yesterday, and you haven't had time to rest properly."

"Since there's no rush, we'll wait a few more days. When it stops snowing, I'll personally take you and Rongrong to Sunset Forest again."

"We'll take care of your Third Soul Ring and Rongrong's Second Soul Ring."

"Yay! Thank you, Master!"

"Hehehe, I knew Master treats me the best."

Gu Rong smacked his lips at the side, wanting to say something but holding himself back.

He wanted to help, but that bony bastard had beaten him to it, and he was too embarrassed to say it now.

People always liked to preserve their last shred of dignity.

At that moment, Ning Rongrong pulled Xiao Wu forward from behind.

"Sword Grandpa, you didn't fight to your heart's content this time." Ning Rongrong held back a laugh, clearly up to no good.

Chen Xin guiltily glanced at Chen Qingling. "Ahahaha... it's fine. So what if it wasn't satisfying? We won't fight anymore."

Of course, not fighting was impossible. They would never stop fighting in this lifetime.

It had already been carved into the hearts and souls of Chen Xin and Gu Rong. Whenever they bickered and stirred up a conflict, it would erupt.

"Cough, cough, cough. I have something to do, so I'll be leaving first. You all chat." Gu Rong felt that he simply could not fit in and could only leave dejectedly.

Chen Qingling looked at the back of her second master, her expression full of confusion.

"Disciple, don't mind him. That's just how he is."

"Oh... I see."

Seeing the atmosphere becoming increasingly strange, Ning Rongrong immediately grabbed Chen Xin's hand and strode toward the snowmen the three of them had built.

"Sword Grandpa, I'll show you the work the three of us made!"

"Oh? A work?"

"Sure!"

Filled with curiosity, Chen Xin was pulled before the snowmen the three girls had finished building.

The first thing that caught his attention was the Light Goddess Butterfly snowman Chen Qingling had meticulously built, and he could not regain his senses for a long while.

The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and Soft Bone Rabbit had completely become the Light Goddess Butterfly's backdrop.