Ning Rongrong landed her strike and immediately fled, running like the wind.
Tang San stared, dumbstruck, then turned his head away in embarrassment.
Xiao Wu froze too. Ning Rongrong really wasn't playing by the rules. She had been about to chase after her, but Tang San called her back.
Zhu Zhuqing was mortified. Her beautiful eyes flashed with anger, and her dainty nose wrinkled as she snapped at Ning Rongrong, "Rongrong, you little brat! You're itching for a spanking! Stop right there!"
Hearing that, Ning Rongrong hardly dared stay put. She immediately darted behind the two teachers, Zi Qi and Zi Li.
Zhu Zhuqing was exhausted, and only a tiny fraction of her soul power had recovered. When she jogged over, Ning Rongrong led her around in circles.
"Fine, Rongrong! Just wait until I get my hands on that little backside of yours!"
In the end, Zhu Zhuqing gave up the chase and returned to Tang San and Xiao Wu, panting.
Seeing that she had won, Ning Rongrong hopped up and down a few times and flashed a victory sign. Then she obediently settled into a crouched sitting position and began absorbing the aromatic silk beauty.
Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, then at Zhu Zhuqing, preparing to choose immortal herbs for them.
Zhu Zhuqing immediately refused. "Tang San, choose something for the two teachers first. If they hadn't been here today, we'd probably have died long ago."
Xiao Wu nodded firmly. "That's right, Little San. Pick something for the teachers first. Without them, your adorable little sister Xiao Wu would've become a roasted bunny today."
The two teachers, Zi Qi and Zi Li, felt rather embarrassed. They didn't think they had done much today; all they had done was use their Martial Soul Fusion Skill to attack twice. Besides,