"I understand. As long as she's willing to meet me."
After receiving Ning Bei's answer, Bibi Dong's heart settled a little. Her desolate, lost look made Ning Bei grumble inwardly nonstop.
The mess he had made back then now needed him to find a chance to make up for it.
"By the way, do you have any plans to move against the Top Three Sects?"
At the mention of this, Bibi Dong gradually restrained the complicated expression on her face and raised a brow as she looked at Ning Bei.
"What, you want me to attack your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"
"Heh. Try it and see?"
"Oh? That confident?"
Bibi Dong was startled. She had not expected Ning Bei to accept the challenge so directly.
Ning Bei was utterly disdainful. He was no longer the child who needed to rely on Di Tian's deterrence, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was no longer what it used to be. If Spirit Hall dared to come, he dared to take everything they threw at him.
"No choice. My strength no longer allows me to keep a low profile."
"Hmph. Aren't you afraid the wind will be too strong and twist your tongue?"
"Titled Douluo numbering both hands and both feet. Come on, then!"
Hearing that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had more than twenty Titled Douluo, Bibi Dong could no longer sit still. She rose to her feet and stared at Ning Bei beside her in shock.
"Where did you get so many Titled Douluo? Are you deceiving me?"
"Tch. Would lying to you earn me even one Gold Soul Coin? Stop talking nonsense. I'm asking whether you have a plan."
Ning Bei curled his lip in disdain, indicating that he was in no mood to waste words with