"If it were Spirit Hall Academy?" Youquan stared intently into Ning Rongrong's eyes and asked solemnly.
Hearing Youquan's words, Ning Rongrong froze, unsure how to answer. If she were merely an ordinary person, she could have agreed to Youquan immediately.
But she was not. She was the young lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and her stance represented the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. She could not make such a decision so casually.
"I'm sorry, Sister Youquan. I can't make this decision." Ning Rongrong's voice was somewhat dejected. Yet she did not want to give up the opportunity before her, leaving her at a loss.
When she had been at home, her father had told her that Spirit Hall's ambitions were obvious. They would certainly not be content with remaining a faction defined by sect attributes. The Upper Three Sects had to unite; otherwise, the Clear Sky Sect's yesterday would become the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's today.
"Don't think so much about it yet. You can take your time considering this. After all, you call me sister. Even if you can't go to Spirit Hall Academy with me, I won't abandon you." Youquan gently scraped Ning Rongrong's nose. Unable to bear seeing her aggrieved little expression, she hurriedly comforted her.
"Sister Youquan..." Tears welled in Ning Rongrong's eyes as she looked at Youquan, deeply moved.
"Alright, I still prefer seeing you as the little witch you were earlier." Youquan teased her. Then, remembering the task Flender had assigned Ning Rongrong, she curled her lips and continued helplessly, "I'll accompany you in completing Flender's task for today first. Otherwise, who knows how he might target the few of us."
"Alright." Ning Rongrong nodded. She had originally planned to run straight to Suotuo City to shop and eat,