Ning Rongrong stared solemnly at Ning Tian.
She kept turning over ways to deal with this junior in her mind.
She could hardly kill her or use some means to seal her memories.
Quite apart from the fact that Ning Tian belonged to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
The crucial point was that her pure-as-ice, spotless-as-jade Third Brother was standing right beside her. In Ning Rongrong's eyes, her Third Brother had always been a man of outstanding moral character.
If she killed Ning Tian or sealed her memories over this trial.
What would Third Brother think of her afterward?
Especially when Ning Tian mentioned Ning Fengzhi's final words, Ning Rongrong's spirits sank beyond measure.
Although so many years had already passed.
This matter had always been like a thorn, lodged deep in her heart.
Back then.
After she and Oscar became Deities and ascended to the Divine Realm.
She had wanted to bring Ning Fengzhi to the Divine Realm to enjoy a peaceful, comfortable life.
After all, she had finally become a god after so much effort. Naturally, she wanted to give her father some benefits to repay him for raising her.
Oscar had no objections, either.
But when they tried to do so, they were told that Second-Level Gods were not qualified to bring relatives into the Divine Realm.
Helpless, they could only abandon the idea.
For that same reason, Bai Chenxiang had eventually died of old age in the Lower Realm, unable to spend her life together with Ma Hongjun.
From then on, Ma Hongjun had never recovered.
He had never regained his former cheerful disposition.
Ning Rongrong felt that she could not come up with any way to handle Ning Tian.
She could only look at Tang San. "Third Brother, how do you think I should