Unfazed by Pressure

"I'm talking nonsense? Then tell me, who here are you stronger than?" Flender said disdainfully.

Ning Rongrong said, "I'm a Support-type Soul Master, so of course I can't compare strength with Battle Soul Masters like them. But on the battlefield, my role is greater than any of theirs. With my support, the overall strength of a Soul Master team will increase dramatically."

Flender wagged a finger at Ning Rongrong. "No, you're wrong. Every single person here would be more useful than you on the battlefield. Because they all have a chance of surviving there. You don't. With your personality, if you went to the battlefield, you'd only be cannon fodder."

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is unmatched in the world. As long as I'm willing to provide support, there'll be plenty of people willing to protect me! What makes you think I'm worse than anyone else?" Ning Rongrong said.

Flender said coldly, "Because of your heart. Your impatience and arrogance have made you think too highly of yourself. Even your father would never consider himself unmatched in the world. Without outstanding companions at his side, even an ordinary Soul Master could kill him. And with your personality, do you think you could find companions to whom you could completely entrust your back?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Flender strangely. She had indeed understood what he meant, but so what? It wasn't as if nobody was willing to protect her. She didn't care whether other people wanted to protect her or not. As long as there was one person willing to stand before her and protect her forever, that was enough.

At that thought, a figure flashed through Ning Rongrong's mind again. Remembering the way he stroked her head, sweetness welled up