After their conversation, Tang San finally untied the knot in his heart.
He believed his father would never hurt his little sister Xiao Wu, and he would swiftly grow strong enough to fend off threats from every quarter.
Early the next morning, when the sky had only just begun to brighten, Tang San was still running laps at the Blue Tyrant Grand Training Ground.
But after a green figure drifted down, Tang San followed it into the sky and vanished.
A little after five that morning, Ning Rongrong got up on schedule. She washed up first, then woke Xiao Wu.
Getting up early every day and running at the training ground had become a habit for her. If she skipped a day, she felt uncomfortable all over.
Especially with her soul power stuck at level 39, she was now desperate to reach level 40.
Strangely enough, though, her soul power seemed to have stopped moving. Ever since absorbing the immortal herb, she had reached a bottleneck, with all the soul power in her body gathering at that barrier and refusing to budge.
"Up you get, sleepyhead! The sun's shining on your butt!"
Ning Rongrong did not care whether Xiao Wu was awake. She simply pulled the curtains open.
Just as the curtains opened, a figure happened to walk past.
Ning Rongrong happily went to open the dormitory door.
"Is Xiao Wu still asleep?" Zhu Zhuqing walked in carrying two portions of breakfast.
"Yeah, she's still got tears on her face." Ning Rongrong ate a red bean bun as she mumbled, "He's only Tang San. He isn't even handsome. I don't think he's worth it at all. Don't you agree, Sister Zhu Zhuqing?"
Zhu Zhuqing gave Ning Rongrong a surprised look. In the original story, this girl had actually liked Tang