"That's natural. When the time comes, Grandpa Sword, you all better not be unconvinced by my power! Who told me I have the best and most amazing teacher in the entire continent!"
"But why didn't Father let Grandpa Sword come find me? Father himself has been to our academy several times."
Ning Rongrong's eyes showed some confusion.
"Because this old sword fanatic, after hearing me and your father say that your teacher's swordsmanship is no less than his, was unconvinced and wanted to spar with your teacher in swordsmanship."
A black vortex appeared beside Chen Xin, and Gu Rong's figure emerged, speaking lightly.
"You old Bone Douluo, why did you follow again? Weren't you with Sect Master at the imperial palace preparing for tomorrow's Spirit Master tournament opening ceremony?"
Chen Xin glanced at Gu Rong, a little impatient.
Gu Rong spread his hands: "It's just that Sect Master wasn't at ease and specifically asked me to watch you, lest you disturb Dean Xin's peace. I didn't expect you to actually come looking for trouble."
Upon hearing Gu Rong's words, Ning Rongrong understood. Her small Face immediately puffed up, a hint of anger appearing on her Face as she stomped her foot:
"Alright, Grandpa Sword, you don't care about me at all! You want to bully my teacher! I'm not going to talk to you anymore!!!"
It's one thing not to care about me, but to actually want to fight with my teacher! I really can't tolerate this!
"Exactly, exactly. Your Grandpa Sword, this scoundrel, loves to cause trouble the most. He even wants to fight Mr. Su, who taught our little princess so well. He's truly too wicked. Little princess, don't ever talk to your Grandpa Sword again."
Gu Rong couldn't help but laugh. Chen Xin, that fellow, didn't know that Mr. Su was Rongrong's inverse scale.
"You dead Bone Douluo, are you looking for a beating? Stop trying to sow discord between our grandfather and granddaughter here."
Chen Xin glared at Gu Rong in annoyance, then quickly comforted Ning Rongrong:
"My little darling, how could Grandpa not care about you? Ever since you secretly snuck out of the Sect, Grandpa Sword has been thinking every day about whether our little princess would encounter danger or suffer hardships outside."
"As for bullying your teacher, that's simply out of the question. Throughout the entire continent, for Grandpa Sword to draw his sword and spar with someone, it is the other party's honor. If it were an ordinary person, Grandpa Sword wouldn't even bother."
Chen Xin was speaking the truth. As the continent's number one sword Spirit Master, unmatched in his field, the Spirit Masters who could catch his eye were few and far between, and sword-type Spirit Masters who could make him draw his sword were even rarer.
"Hmph, Grandpa Sword, you're truly arrogant. It's Grandpa Sword's honor to be able to spar with Teacher."
Ning Rongrong pouted. Although she understood some of Grandpa Sword's explanation, she was still unhappy.
"Oh... my little princess... you..."
Chen Xin was speechless. Rongrong, this girl, after only a year or two apart, how could she turn against him and not give him any Face?
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