"Hmph, just thinking about him makes me angry!" Xiao Wu said, hands on her hips, fuming.
Ning Rongrong nodded repeatedly. "I feel disgusted just hearing about him. I can't imagine how you two have been tormented so many times."
"Haven't you thought about giving him a lesson he'll never forget? Then he wouldn't dare to come near you again."
Xiao Wu shrugged. "Sigh, I'd like to, but... his movements are like a ghost."
"Then tell your teacher!"
"It's useless. He, like Sister Qingling, has Innate Full Soul Power."
"Ah?"
"How could a disgusting guy actually have Innate Full Soul Power? What the hell is going on? What kind of world is this?!"
Ning Rongrong was completely defeated. She couldn't understand how a scumbag could be a once-in-a-hundred-years genius.
Thinking about how her own innate soul power was only level nine, she felt extremely depressed.
Suddenly, Ning Rongrong realized something she hadn't noticed before.
"He also has Innate Full Soul Power?!"
"Hiss..."
Ning Rongrong couldn't help but gasp, "Two people with Innate Full Soul Power gathered in one academy, a first in history."
Chen Qingling shrugged helplessly, "Forget it, there's no need to get angry over a scumbag. It's not worth it."
"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Why even talk about him? He's just a pretty boy."
"You're right, Xiao Wu. Let's watch the fight between Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandpa, two Title Douluo. Maybe we can learn something."
In the sky.
Chen Xin held the Seven Kill Sword, and a sharp killing intent swept out from it.
"You haven't changed at all, you old geezer. All show and no substance."
Gu Rong didn't forget to taunt him. He immediately activated his Martial Soul, using his seventh soul skill, Bone Dragon True Body, and a huge bone dragon appeared above him.
"Sixth Soul Skill, Myriad Swords Returning to the Clan."
"Sixth Soul Skill, Bone Dragon Break."
Tens of thousands of Seven Kill Swords shot out, colliding with a Bone Dragon, kicking up a cloud of smoke.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The terrifying aftershocks rippled outwards. Even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, which was some distance away, couldn't escape unscathed, with large sections of paving stones shattering.
The paving stones shattering was actually the norm, a good outcome even. In most cases, the houses and bricks would also be damaged.
Only the wealthy Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could withstand the chaos caused by two Title Douluo.
If it were another sect, they'd be bankrupt after only a few rounds, unable to even afford repairs.
The two Title Douluo were still fighting, exchanging blows, neither able to gain the upper hand.
Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu watched with great interest, even egging them on.
"Settle this!"
"Rongrong, who do you think is stronger? Who will win?"
Ning Rongrong shook her head. "I don't know. They always end in a draw."
"Ah?! A draw? No wonder they keep fighting; they're trying to settle the score!"
"Sword Grandpa's attacks are among the best on the continent, but he's facing off against Defense Grandpa."
"It's no exaggeration to say that one is a spear and the other a shield. How can it be easy to determine a winner?"
Chen Qingling couldn't watch anymore and headed straight for the area below the two Title Douluo's battle.
"Sister Qingling!"
"Qingling! What are you doing! Don't go! This is not something we can get involved in!"
Behind them followed Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu, both panting heavily. Running in the dead of winter was quite exhausting.
"We need to get out of here quickly! What if we get caught in the crossfire!" Ning Rongrong was extremely anxious, and quickly tried to pull Chen Qingling and Xiao Wu away.
Chen Qingling shook her head, shouting towards Chen Xin and Gu Rong who were battling in the sky.
"Master! Master! Master!"
"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"
Continuing the fight would be futile, so why bother?
Chen Xin and Gu Rong, who were fighting, heard the familiar voice from below and looked down.
"Why are you here, disciple?"
"This place is too dangerous, you should leave quickly, disciple."
If it were anything else, Chen Qingling would have been obedient, but this time she stubbornly shook her head in refusal.
"No, I won't."
"Unless you, Shifu, come down."
Seeing this, Chen Xin and Gu Rong exchanged a glance and had no choice but to give up.
They definitely couldn't continue fighting.
Immediately, the two of them retracted their Martial Souls, landed on the ground, and looked Chen Qingling over, making sure she hadn't been hurt by the aftershocks of the earlier fight.
"Do you know how dangerous that was just now,徒儿!"
"If we hadn't heard your voice and were still fighting, the aftershocks formed by the power of a Title Douluo would have been enough to kill you dozens of times over."
"Disciple, you can't be so reckless in the future, understand?"
Even as he spoke the harshest words, Chen Xin was full of concern for Chen Qingling.
"I know, I know, I won't do it again."
Chen Xin looked at the adorable Chen Qingling and suddenly remembered that she had absorbed two immortal herbs, so her soul power level should have increased, right?
"Right, disciple, when do you plan to obtain your third魂环?"
Chen Qingling's eyes darted around, recalling Ning Rongrong's words, "Master, I don't think we need to rush. It's fine to go and get the third魂环 in a few days."
Chen Xin nodded slightly, "A few days is fine, a few days is fine!"
"I took you to Sunset Forest yesterday, and you didn't have time to rest properly."
"Since there's no rush, then we'll wait a few more days. When it doesn't snow, I'll personally take you and Rongrong to Sunset Forest again."
"Let's solve your third soul ring and Rongrong's second soul ring."
"Yay! Thank you, Master!"
"Hehe, I knew Master treats me the best."
Gu Rong smacked his lips to the side, wanting to say something but hesitating.
He really wanted to help, but the old geezer had spoken first, so he didn't want to say anything else.
People always want to save face.
At this moment, Ning Rongrong pulled Xiao Wu out from behind.
"Sword Grandpa, Bone Grandpa, you two didn't have enough fun this time." Ning Rongrong held back her laughter, full of mischief.
Chen Xin humbly glanced at Chen Qingling. "Ahaha... It's alright, it's no fun if it's not fun, we won't fight."
But not fighting wasn't possible. It was impossible for their entire lives.
This was already etched into the hearts and minds of Chen Xin and Gu Rong: any squabble, any spark of conflict, and it would erupt.
"Cough, cough, cough, I have something else to do, I'll take my leave first, you two chat," Gu Rong felt completely out of place and could only leave dejectedly.
Chen Qingling watched her second master's retreating figure, a look of bewilderment on her face.
"Disciple, you don't need to worry about him, he's just like that."
"Oh... I see."
Seeing the atmosphere gradually heading in an odd direction, Ning Rongrong immediately grabbed Chen Xin's hand and strode towards where they had been building snowmen.
"Sword Grandpa, let me show you the masterpieces we three have made!"
"Oh? Masterpieces?"
"Alright!"
With curiosity piqued, Chen Xin was led to the snowmen the three girls had built.
The Bright Goddess Butterfly snowman, meticulously crafted by Chen Qingling, immediately captured his attention, leaving him stunned for a long moment.
The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and the Soft Bone Rabbit completely became the background scenery for the Bright Goddess Butterfly.
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