Bibi Dong: Spirit Hall's Destruction?

Hu Liena blinked her foxlike eyes.

She had not expected Bibi Dong to consider these things for Qian Renxue.

It seemed the relationship between her teacher and Qian Renxue was not as bad as outsiders imagined.

Bibi Dong suddenly remembered something.

"One more thing."

"Tell her not to hurt Tang San if she encounters Shrek Academy."

"Tang San is Yu Xiaogang's disciple."

"If something happens to Tang San during the competition, Xiaogang will be upset."

Hu Liena's red lips parted slightly.

She wanted to remind her teacher that Qian Renxue had always been rebellious.

The more someone told her not to do something, the more likely she was to do it.

If that sentence really went into the letter, Qian Renxue would probably single Tang San out the moment she met him.

Hu Liena could already picture what awaited Tang San in the arena.

But whether Qian Renxue taught Tang San a lesson had nothing to do with her.

"Understood, Teacher."

Elsewhere.

Blue Tyrant Academy.

Beneath a tree thick with leaves and branches.

Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu sat resting on the grass.

The three had just finished their morning training.

The others were still sparring in the square, but they had slipped away to slack off while Yu Xiaogang was not looking.

Ning Rongrong leaned against the trunk, her fair-skinned calves extending from beneath her skirt.

She glanced down at her figure, then turned to Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing's black training outfit hugged her striking figure, drawing the eye to her slender waist and full curves.

Ning Rongrong compared their figures for a moment, then could not help sighing.

"Zhuqing."

Zhu Zhuqing turned toward her.

"What is it?"

Ning Rongrong raised a slender hand and pointed at Zhu Zhuqing's chest.

"What do I have to do to get big buns like yours?"

Zhu Zhuqing froze.

She glanced down, then quickly raised an arm across her chest.

"I don't know."

Ning Rongrong leaned closer, her eyes full of envy.

"Your figure is incredible."

"Your waist is so slim, and your legs are so long."

"Don't you get tired during training?"

A blush warmed Zhu Zhuqing's cool face.

"Rongrong, don't ask me."

Xiao Wu sat beside them, her long scorpion braid trailing across the grass.

She looked from Ning Rongrong to Zhu Zhuqing and suddenly laughed.

"Rongrong, isn't the answer simple?"

"Find a boyfriend to help you."

"I think Oscar would do nicely."

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at Xiao Wu.

"Xiao Wu, you're even more shameless than I am."

"Zhuqing's single too, and her figure's still that good."

Xiao Wu blinked.

"Then you could give Oscar a try."

Ning Rongrong shook her head at once.

"Not Oscar."

"He's only a support-type Soul Master. He can't even protect me."

"I'm the future heir of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

"At the very least, my partner has to be strong enough to protect me."

Xiao Wu propped up her chin.

"Oscar's talent is actually pretty good."

"He even has Innate Full Soul Power."

Ning Rongrong gave a soft snort.

"No matter how talented he is, he's still a support-type Soul Master."

"When danger comes, won't he have to hide behind someone else?"

At that, she looked back at Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing sat on the grass.

Her black training outfit clung to her slender waist; her chest curved generously, and her long legs rested together at her side.

Her head was lowered, as though she were thinking about something.

Ning Rongrong scooted closer.

"Zhuqing, what are you thinking about?"

Zhu Zhuqing lifted her cool gaze.

"The Power Rankings."

"Bibi Dong is a Level 98 Super Douluo, yet she only ranked twelfth."

"Tang Chen is a Level 99 Limit Douluo and even has the Asura God Sword, but he only ranked eleventh."

"The Snow Empress has nearly seven hundred thousand years of cultivation and ranked tenth."

Zhu Zhuqing looked toward the Golden Rankings hanging high in the sky.

"I really want to know who ranked first."

Ning Rongrong caught the admiration in her eyes and could not help laughing.

"Zhuqing, don't tell me you've fallen for this number-one expert who hasn't even appeared yet?"

Zhu Zhuqing paused.

"I just admire the strong."

Ning Rongrong nudged her shoulder.

"Haven't things between you and Dai Mubai improved?"

At Dai Mubai's name, the blush quickly vanished from Zhu Zhuqing's face.

"Only a little."

"I haven't forgotten what he did before."

Dai Mubai had indeed behaved himself more since coming to Heaven Dou City.

But she could not pretend his days of chasing women in Suotuo City had never happened.

Even now, Zhu Zhuqing had not let Dai Mubai hold her hand.

She would not readily trust someone who had once abandoned her.

Xiao Wu toyed with her scorpion braid.

"The number-one expert must be really old."

"Maybe even older than Grandmaster."

Ning Rongrong puffed out her chest.

"Not necessarily."

"It would be even better if the number-one expert were handsome, young, and willing to protect me."

Xiao Wu glanced at her.

"What a lovely dream."

Ning Rongrong answered without a trace of embarrassment:

"There's no law against dreaming."

"My Martial Soul is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. I need to find a powerful Battle Soul Master anyway."

"If my boyfriend were the number-one expert, who would dare bully me again?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked away.

"Someone who truly stands at the top of the continent won't readily become another person's shield."

Ning Rongrong wrapped her arms around Zhu Zhuqing's arm.

"Zhuqing, how do you know?"

"Maybe that number-one expert likes girls like me."

Xiao Wu burst out laughing.

"Rongrong, you just called me shameless."

"Now you've already picked out your boyfriend."

Ning Rongrong was about to retort when the Golden Rankings high above suddenly burst into dazzling light.

All three looked up at once.

The Snow Empress's name gradually faded.

Lines of golden text gathered anew.

[Douluo Power Rankings, ninth place: Evil-Eyed Tyrant!]

Ning Rongrong tilted up her pretty face.

"The Evil-Eyed Tyrant?"

"A seven-hundred-and-ninety-thousand-year Soul Beast?"

She soon noticed something else.

"Sun Moon Continent?"

"There's another continent across the ocean from the Douluo Continent?"

Xiao Wu had never heard of the Sun Moon Continent either.

She had thought the Douluo Continent was the center of this world.

Now it seemed there were lands beyond the vast ocean that none of them had ever encountered.

After reading the Evil-Eyed Tyrant's description, Zhu Zhuqing grew even more serious.

"The Snow Empress rules the Far North, yet she only ranked tenth."

"The Evil-Eyed Tyrant has seven hundred and ninety thousand years of cultivation, yet she only ranked ninth."

Ning Rongrong drew a small breath.

"The top eight can't all be Soul Beasts like these, can they?"

"If there are other lands beyond the continent, these Power Rankings cover a far wider area than we imagined."

Xiao Wu's gaze settled on the divine artifact Thousand-Eyed Golden Light.

"The Evil-Eyed Tyrant excels at mental attacks."

"If an ordinary Titled Douluo takes a single Evil Eye Gaze, their Sea of Consciousness will collapse."

"An attack like that is hard even to dodge."

The three talked for a while.

Then Xiao Wu looked toward the square.

"Where are Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun?"

"Why haven't we seen them?"

Ning Rongrong curled her lip.

"Probably chasing women again."

"What else would those two do together?"