Hearing Ning Fengzhi's voice, Ning Rongrong was about to rush over excitedly, but then remembered she was still angry. She hurriedly pulled a stern face and turned away, her back toward the door.
Her adorable display made the Withered Elder on the sofa chuckle.
A moment later, a refined middle-aged man entered the hall with a box in his hand, accompanied by an elderly man in white.
The middle-aged man had a face like polished jade, a straight nose, and a well-shaped mouth. His features were gentle and refined, and his spotless white robe bore not a speck of dust. He looked to be in his forties, with a gentle gaze and smooth black hair falling loosely down his back, giving him an effortless air.
This middle-aged man was Ning Rongrong's father, Ning Fengzhi, sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and renowned as the continent's foremost support-type Soul Master.
The elderly man behind him had white hair and a white beard, his long silver hair neatly gathered down his back. His features were austere, yet his skin was as delicate as a baby's. Simply standing there, he exuded an air of absolute supremacy.
This white-haired elder was the jade pillar that held up the heavens for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the purple-gold beam that spanned its seas. His title was Sword, his name Chen Xin. Known as the Titled Douluo with the strongest offensive power on the continent, his soul power had reached rank ninety-six.
As for the Withered Elder seated on the sofa, he and Chen Xin were both guardian deities of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. His title was Bone, his name Gu Rong. Renowned for his unpredictable, troublesome methods and formidable defenses, his soul power had reached rank ninety-five.
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