But this time, she was following the Pope of Spirit Hall to the unfathomable Spirit City, with an uncertain road ahead and no prospect of returning.
At the thought of not knowing when she could see her doting father again, the usually spoiled little princess finally broke down.
"Silly girl, why are you crying?" Ning Fengzhi's eyes brimmed with deep paternal affection.
His eyes reddened slightly as he reached out and gently wiped the tears from his daughter's cheeks. "You've grown up. Not only have you awakened the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, you've also found someone you can entrust your life to. An eagle must eventually spread its wings and soar, weathering the storms of the outside world. I'm proud of you."
"Spirit City may be far away, but whenever you miss home, just send word. I'll send someone to bring you back."
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, standing nearby, also looked heartbroken. Bone Douluo even turned away and secretly wiped the corner of his eye. "Rongrong, if anyone mistreats you out there, no matter who they are-even Spirit Hall-Grandpa Bone will go and tear down their sky for you."
Seeing Ning Rongrong weeping like pear blossoms drenched in rain, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing thoughtfully stepped forward from behind.
Chapter 167: The "Farce" in the Carriage
Tenderness filled Xiao Wu's eyes. She took one of Ning Rongrong's small hands and comforted her softly. "Rongrong, don't cry. You still have us. Wherever Big Brother goes, we'll be there too. We'll always stay with you. We won't let you be lonely."
Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward and took Ning Rongrong's other hand. "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is your home, and wherever Shaoqing is, that's our home too. If anyone dares bully you, my Hell Spirit Cat will be the