As soon as Ning Rongrong entered the meeting hall, Ning Fengzhi's voice followed.
"Rongrong, you finally remembered to visit me!"
Ning Rongrong playfully stuck out her tongue, quickly going to Ning Fengzhi's side, grabbing his wrist and acting cute.
"Hehe, Dad, don't blame me. Rongrong just missed Qingling too much. I really didn't mean to forget about you."
Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched at Rongrong's words. "Alright, alright, my good Rongrong, what progress have you made in the past year?"
"I've gained one level of soul power, but… my experience has improved a bit. I've seen many things I never dared to imagine before."
"Good, good, good!" Ning Fengzhi smiled sincerely; seeing his daughter grow was what he wanted most.
Every parent wants their child to succeed!
"Dad, do you think I can catch up to Qingling?"
"Of course, in Dad's eyes, Rongrong, you're the best."
"But… I can't compare to Qingling…"
Ning Fengzhi revealed a fatherly smile, stroking Rongrong's little head.
"You, you're so competitive! Why do you always have to compare yourself to others? Just be yourself, as long as you give it your all, that's all that matters."
"Besides, Rongrong, you're a support-type Soul Master. Your cultivation speed naturally isn't as fast as other Soul Masters."
"If you really want to compare, compare with other support-type Soul Masters. Without a doubt, Rongrong, you're the strongest. Isn't that good enough?"
These words successfully dispelled Ning Rongrong's doubts.
"Alright, go see your Uncle Gu. He's been missing you terribly while you've been away."
"Hehe."
Ning Rongrong skipped over to Gu Rong and, with a thousand words unsaid, called out, "Grandpa Gu!"
"Aye!"
"My Rongrong is growing up again."
Notting Academy, Academic Affairs Office.
"Director Su, could you give Tang San another chance? I guarantee he'll behave and won't cause any more trouble."
Yu Xiaogang said earnestly, patting his chest to reassure.
Director Su still shook his head, showing no signs of compromise.
"It's not that I don't want to give him a chance. He's been given too many already, and he doesn't know how to treasure them."
"Xiaogang, you need to know what Tang San has done! A private feud within the academy, and he goes and cruelly murders an ordinary couple. They were innocent, and he even caused Wang Sheng's family to fall apart."
"If I give Tang San another chance, what will the others in the academy think of me? Won't they say I don't care about the students' lives?"
"Keeping Tang San around, this trouble, who knows what other problems he'll stir up?"
"Tang San's evil deeds deserve to be paid for!"
"This matter with Tang San is settled. It's final, and no one can change it!" Director Su said decisively.
As students of the same academy, they had resorted to killing each other. He couldn't possibly tolerate it any longer.
Yu Xiaogang looked at Director Su, whose eyes were filled with determination. He wanted to speak but hesitated, finally sighing deeply.
"Sigh... In the end, it's because I didn't teach him well... I never expected that Xiao San would do something so out of line."
Yu Xiaogang left the Academic Affairs Office dejectedly. Tang San had left Notting Academy; how could he, as his master, continue to teach?
As his nominal master, he couldn't remain unaffected. He would be implicated to some degree.
As soon as Yu Xiaogang walked out of the Academic Affairs Office, the students he met immediately began to gossip in front of him.
"Did you see that? That's Tang San's master!"
"Tsk, like master, like disciple. Two of a kind."
"Shh, let's be quiet, or we'll be written down and doomed."
"Hmph, I'm a scion of a powerful family in Notting, what do I have to fear? That Tang San is nothing. Even if he's capable, can he destroy my family?"
"You never know. If he doesn't die young, he'll grow up. What then?"
"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river. Don't look down on a young man, right?"
The work-study students' dormitory.
Since his parents died, Wang Sheng had become taciturn, his emotions often breaking down. He was practically a depressive patient.
Seeing the state of his former follower, Xiao Wu was furious.
"Damn Tang San, how dare he do this!"
Wasn't this the same as the current Pope of the Martial Soul Hall killing Xiao Wu's mother?
Indeed, birds of a feather flock together.
"Sigh, if Qingling were here, she'd definitely make Tang San wish he were dead."
Currently, no one dared to lay a hand on Tang San. He had the Martial Soul Hall backing him, and an unknown secret – his father was a Title Douluo.
Only Qingling could really give Tang San a hard time. As for his father?
Not worth worrying about.
He definitely wasn't as formidable as Qingling's father!
At this moment, Xiao Wu could only stare at the sky outside the window, hoping Qingling would return to see her soon.
Time flew by, and a day quickly passed.
Bang, bang, bang!
A rapid knocking sound echoed, lightly tapping at a sleeping heart.
Chen Qingling groggily opened her eyes and saw Ning Rongrong leaning in close.
"Qingling, how can you be so lazy? At your age, how can you sleep so much?"
"Get up already, the sun's already high!"
Listening to Ning Rongrong, Chen Qingling reluctantly got up. "Alright, alright, I'm awake."
After shaking her head, Chen Qingling used her soul power to wash herself, and couldn't help but yawn. "Rongrong, what's up?"
"What do you need me for?"
"Here." Ning Rongrong took a letter out of her Soul Tool.
The moment she saw the letter, Chen Qingling frowned. "Another letter?"
"Mm, this is the letter Prince Xue Qinghe sent you."
Qingling took the letter and opened it. It said he wanted to treat her to a meal.
Seeing Qingling engrossed in reading, Ning Rongrong pouted, the flames of gossip burning brightly within her.
"Qingling, what does the letter say?"
"Ah, nothing much, just that Brother Xue wants to treat me to a meal."
"Just a meal… I thought it was something else…"
Suddenly, Ning Rongrong belatedly realized something, widening her eyes. "Wait, what did you call him? Brother Xue?!"
"Uh… Rongrong, what's wrong with that?"
Ning Rongrong's thoughts were racing, her left hand stroking her chin. "As the saying goes, 'He who offers kindness without cause is either a crook or a schemer!' He definitely has an ulterior motive!"
A sense of unease washed over Ning Rongrong, she was worried Qingling would be stolen away.
Qingling: ???
"Huh?!"
"Rongrong, you're exaggerating. It's just a dinner, it's not a big deal."
As the words left her mouth, Ning Rongrong grabbed Qingling's wrist and whispered.
"Qingling, you don't understand. You're older than me, and you don't even have this common sense."
"Prince Xue Qinghe is definitely interested in you!"
"Huh?!" Qingling was even more bewildered. Interested in her?
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