Ning Rongrong froze. How was she supposed to respond to that? She had wanted to use her age to claim the position of boss, only to find that Xiao Wu was older than her, while the other girl was a violent brute.
As a support-type Soul Master, did she even have a chance of becoming the boss?
Remembering her own advantage, Ning Rongrong reached into her Storage Soul Tool belt for some Gold Soul Coins, but Zhu Zhuqing caught her hand.
Of course Zhu Zhuqing knew what this little lass was up to. She was definitely about to take out some Gold Soul Coins and use her wealth to secure the top spot.
Zhu Zhuqing smiled. "Rongrong, in this world, strength reigns supreme. Whoever has the biggest fists is the boss. Money won't help you. As a support-type Soul Master, you should just behave and stay behind Xiao Wu and me."
Feeling the strength gripping her arm, Ning Rongrong was speechless. She thought about winning this genius, Zhu Zhuqing, over to her side in the future, so that she could have two powerful experts at her side just like her father.
Ning Rongrong swallowed her frustration. Her little, glass-clear eyes darted around, and she obediently called out to Zhu Zhuqing, "Big Sister, your little sister will be following your lead from now on."
"Aw, what a good girl. Here, this is a welcome gift from your big sister."
Zhu Zhuqing handed Ning Rongrong an exquisite pink jade box.
"What's this?"
Ning Rongrong took the pink jade box curiously. Several elegant words were printed on its lid: "Goddess Wings."
She slowly opened it, and a rich, fresh fragrance wafted out, seemingly the scent of some kind of plant.
Inside the box was a thick, transparent gel, half fiery red and half