Ning Fengzhi: Your Sister Doesn't Deserve It!

Ning Rongrong was unbearably arrogant and imperious.

When she saw Ning Xuan in the Council Hall, she flew into a rage.

"Dad, you know about it too?"

"Ning Xuan utterly humiliated me today."

She called him Ning Xuan again and again, tearing what little sibling affection they had to shreds and trampling it underfoot.

That only made Ning Fengzhi, whose mood was already poor, look as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Can't you call him your big brother?"

Ning Fengzhi reprimanded her in a low voice.

"Big brother?"

Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips and sneered.

"What right does a useless good-for-nothing have to be my big brother?"

"Enough!"

Ning Fengzhi shouted angrily.

"Apologize to your big brother right now, then leave."

"I won't."

"I did nothing wrong. Why should I apologize to him?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes instantly reddened.

"Dad, you're biased. You've been biased since I was little."

"Ning Xuan is nothing but a good-for-nothing, yet just because he's a boy, you've always favored him."

"Now I'm clearly not the one in the wrong-he is-and you still want me to apologize to him. Why?"

"Just because he's a boy?"

[The system detected Ning Rongrong's extreme anger and resentment. Emotional Value +4000]

The voice rang out in Ning Xuan's mind as he watched coldly.

He was a little surprised. He hadn't expected Ning Rongrong to provide him with Emotional Value too.

"Rongrong, don't say any more."

Bone Douluo Gu Rong was startled by her words and hurried to stop her.

But Ning Rongrong was in the throes of anger. How could she possibly listen?

She gave a cold snort.

"Grandpa Bone, don't pretend to be a good person. Aren't you biased toward Ning Xuan too?"

"But why?"

"He's a good-for-nothing. Why do all of you favor him just because he's a boy?"

"Since we were little, you've all said he was a genius, destined to lead the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to soar to new heights. But what happened?"

"You gave him so many things and such excellent conditions, and he still couldn't get past Rank 79!"

"Dad, you even made him Young Sect Master."

"But I clearly heard that you originally wanted me to be Young Sect Master. Just because this good-for-nothing couldn't make it, you're now going to hand the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect over to him?"

"Why? Why?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes were bloodshot. She poured out all the dissatisfaction she had kept suppressed in her heart over the years, and was just short of pointing at everyone in the hall and cursing them.

Ning Xuan merely watched coldly.

The system's voice continued to sound in his mind.

[The system detected Ning Rongrong's emotional outburst. Emotional Value +5000]

The Council Hall fell silent in an instant.

The expressions of all three people, including Ning Fengzhi, were grim.

"Rongrong, so this is how you've seen your father all these years?"

Ning Fengzhi said with a cold expression.

"If that's really the case, then your father is very disappointed."

"Disappointed?"

"Of course you're disappointed."

Ning Rongrong sneered, but tears streamed down her cheeks.

"You were willing to give that priceless Immortal Herb to Ning Xuan, a good-for-nothing, yet he's still a good-for-nothing."

"But were you willing to give it to me? You've even been hiding it from me all this time."

"If I hadn't heard about it from Teacher Erlong, I'm afraid you would have kept it from me for the rest of my life."

"How is that not favoritism?"

By the end, Ning Rongrong was shouting.

The expressions of Ning Fengzhi and the other two grew complicated.

"Just because of an Immortal Herb, you've built up so much resentment and dissatisfaction toward us?"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help sighing.

"Dad, if you'd been willing to give me the Immortal Herb, I could definitely have broken through the Martial Soul bottleneck of our clan. I could have made our clan strong too."

"But were you willing?"

Ning Rongrong wiped the tears from her face in one sweep, unable to resist sneering again.

"Sigh."

Ning Fengzhi sighed.

"But Rongrong, have you ever thought about where the Immortal Herbs for our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect came from?"

"If we had them, why didn't we bring them out earlier?"

"Have you ever considered that those Immortal Herbs belonged to your brother in the first place?"

Ning Rongrong was taken aback, then immediately sneered again.

"What kind of joke is that?"

[The system detected Ning Rongrong's guilty conscience. Emotional Value +200]

So she was feeling guilty already?

Ning Xuan sneered.

"If it didn't belong to the clan, where would a good-for-nothing like him find an Immortal Herb?"

Ning Rongrong sneered.

"Rongrong, Grandpa Sword can testify to this."

Sword Douluo Chen Xin stood up.

"If you really resent the Sect Master and the Young Sect Master so much because of the Immortal Herb, then you've truly misunderstood."

"That Immortal Herb belonged to the Young Sect Master in the first place."

"The Young Sect Master personally took Grandpa Sword with him to gather it in Sunset Forest."

Ning Rongrong's expression stiffened.

"R-really?"

"Do you even doubt Grandpa Sword's words?"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin asked her with a stern expression.

Ning Rongrong looked grim, her eyes darting away, but she still showed no intention of apologizing.

[The system detected Ning Rongrong's fear. Emotional Value +200]

Suddenly.

She seemed to think of something, stiffened her neck, and said self-righteously,

"So what if it was his?"

"He still had to rely on the clan's resources to pick it. Otherwise, how would a good-for-nothing like him dare enter Sunset Forest?"

"He only managed to obtain it using the clan's resources."

"According to the clan rules, it should belong to the clan and be distributed equally. Dad, you can't tell me you don't even know that?"

"So why didn't I get any?"

"Isn't it just because I'm a girl and you're all biased?"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin was instantly disappointed too.

He stared at Ning Rongrong in a daze, his expression as if he had only just met her.

"If you insist on seeing things that way, then there's nothing I, as your father, can do."

Ning Fengzhi's tone was complicated.

Then he took a jade box from his Storage Soul Tool and opened it with a flick of his hand. A large, vivid-red flower appeared inside.

"This is a Narcissus Jade Muscle Bone."

"Your brother said your relationship as siblings was distant. He was afraid that if he gave it to you, you wouldn't accept it, so he gave it to your father instead."

"Your father had originally planned to wait until your brother's wedding was over before giving you this Immortal Herb, so you could try to break through the Martial Soul bottleneck too. But it seems there's no need now."

Ning Fengzhi gave a desolate smile, his voice filled with sorrow. After speaking, he closed the jade box again and handed it to Ning Xuan.

"Xuan, your sister doesn't deserve it."

Ning Rongrong stood there, stunned like a wooden chicken.

At that moment, her eyes grew blank. She watched vacantly as Ning Xuan took the jade box, nodded lightly, then put it away.

Ning Fengzhi's voice kept roaring in her ears.

"...She doesn't deserve it."

"...She doesn't deserve it."

"...Doesn't deserve it."

The words rang like thunder, until she was left swaying unsteadily.

[The system detected Ning Rongrong's emotional breakdown. Emotional Value +1000]

Ning Xuan silently put away the jade box. Hearing the system's voice in his mind and looking at Ning Rongrong, who had lost her wits in the hall, he felt no pity.

So what if she was his biological younger sister?

When she chose not to believe him and instead stood on the same side as an outsider,

Ning Xuan no longer had a younger sister.

"Dad, I'll head out first. Tomorrow, I'd like Grandpa Sword to accompany me to the Star Dou Great Forest. Once I've hunted a suitable Soul Ring, we can go break off the engagement with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."

Ning Xuan walked toward the exit of the Council Hall.

No one could have expected it.

Ning Rongrong, who had already quieted down, screamed again when she heard the words "break off the engagement."

"Break off the engagement?"

"No!"

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