"J-Jiang Che, while you're in Suotuo City, could you teach me? I don't want to lose to the people at Shrek Academy, especially that sleazy old man."
If Jiang Che's guess was right, the sleazy old man Ning Rongrong meant was Oscar.
Of the Shrek Seven Devils, if anyone could become a god without Tang San's help, Oscar was the most likely.
His cultivation talent went without saying: a Food Martial Soul, Innate Full Soul Power, and the second of the Shrek Seven Devils to reach rank thirty.
Without an Immortal Herb, Ning Rongrong probably wouldn't catch up to Oscar in her entire life.
Jiang Che had once even seen a claim online that, if not out of consideration for the Food God, the Nine-Colored Goddess would never have chosen Ning Rongrong to inherit her divine position.
Zhu Zhuqing had told her more than once that she was only so strong because of Jiang Che.
So Ning Rongrong wouldn't let go even if it killed her.
"Oh? Why don't you want to lose to that sleazy old man?" Jiang Che asked.
"Because we're both support-type Soul Masters, and his talent is better than mine. I promised my dad I'd lead the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to its peak. I don't want to lose to him on the path of a Soul Master!"
Ning Rongrong had her own dignity. Dai Mubai and Tang San were Battle Soul Masters, and although they had offended her, they weren't her competitors.
Oscar alone was a support-type Soul Master, yet even he looked down on her. That was something Ning Rongrong absolutely couldn't accept.
That was why Ning Rongrong desperately wanted to grow stronger, but she didn't want to return to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. She had sneaked away from the sect