Sunset Forest.
Giant Tree Castle.
Dugu Bo returned here.
He found that Luo Hao and the others had already left.
Looking at the messy room.
Dugu Bo shook his head slightly.
Suddenly.
He sensed something.
He gently bent down.
He picked up a piece of paper that was pressed down by a marble.
After Dugu Bo finished reading the content on it,
a green ghostly flame suddenly rose in his hand.
It burned the small paper note into ashes.
A faint smile appeared on Dugu Bo's lips.
He softly murmured,
"Luo Hao is truly a genius."
"I need to find a time for Yan Yan to follow him. It would be best if they end up together."
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Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Sword Douluo brought Ning Rongrong.
They rushed back overnight.
Luo Hao, who was being carried on the journey, didn't know why,
but he suddenly shivered.
"Damn it, which old geezer is talking about me!" Luo Hao muttered.
"Luo Hao! No swearing!"
Ning Rongrong reached out and gently pinched Luo Hao's ear.
"Hiss."
"Alright, alright, I won't say it, I was wrong."
Luo Hao was helpless.
Because now he was being held in Sword Douluo's hand.
Finally, he no longer had to endure the strong winds.
"At least this Sword Old Man has some conscience. When I beat him later, I'll go a little easier." Luo Hao muttered in his heart.
However, his status in Sword Douluo's heart.
Still had a gap compared to Ning Rongrong.
Sword Douluo carried Ning Rongrong.
While Luo Hao.
Was being held.
"How annoying!"
The next day.
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
"Big lazy pig!"
"Wake up!"
In the early morning.
Ning Rongrong's clear voice, like that of an oriole,
Rang out again at Luo Hao's door.
"Ugh, what is it?!"
"It's not to make me cultivate, is it?!"
Luo Hao mumbled.
He got up and changed into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's uniform.
Only then did he open the door.
As far as he knew,
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had morning exercises every day.
However, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was not an academy.
So there was no compulsion.
Morning exercises and group cultivation.
Were all spontaneous actions within the Sect.
"What's the matter, so early in the morning?"
Luo Hao rubbed his sleepy eyes and mumbled.
"Hehe, my father wants to see you, hurry and come with me~" Ning Rongrong said with a giggle.
"Huh?"
"Why does the Sect Master want to see me?"
"Didn't we just see each other yesterday??"
Luo Hao looked bewildered.
He didn't know why Ning Fengzhi wanted to see him.
"Could it be that I performed too brilliantly, and the Sect Master wants to take me as his son-in-law?" Luo Hao's eyes widened.
Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment.
Then her pretty face turned red.
"!!!"
"What are you thinking?!!"
Ning Rongrong puffed out her cheeks in anger.
Her small hand moved like lightning.
Precisely pinching the soft flesh around Luo Hao's waist.
She gave a fierce pinch.
The familiar gasp of pain that Ning Rongrong expected did not come.
Instead, she felt a warm large hand.
Holding her small hand.
And moving it away from Luo Hao's waist.
"Alright, alright, stop messing around."
"Actually, it doesn't hurt at all."
Luo Hao stopped pretending this time.
Gasping for air every time was truly boring.
Ning Rongrong was startled at first.
Only then did she remember Luo Hao's terrifying physique.
She became even angrier in her heart.
So this guy had been pretending to be pitiful all along!
And he had been deceiving her for so long!!
"Ah ah ah!!!"
"Big liar!!!"
"I'll bite you to death!!!"
Ning Rongrong could no longer hold back.
She opened her small mouth.
And bit down on Luo Hao's arm.
"Hey, don't."
"Hiss."
"Big liar, trying to trick me again!!!"
Ning Rongrong heard Luo Hao's gasp.
She didn't soften her bite at all.
She bit down even harder.
"..."
"Are you done yet?"
"I was wrong."
"Rongrong, my lady, please be magnanimous and let me go."
Luo Hao pleaded.
This time, he was truly in pain.
The moment Ning Rongrong bit down.
He had already released all defenses of his body.
Because he was truly afraid that his skin was too thick and would break Ning Rongrong's teeth, which would truly be the end of it.
"Ugh."
Ning Rongrong bit for a while.
Most of her anger had already subsided.
But then she suddenly noticed a metallic taste of rust in her mouth.
Ning Rongrong's heart suddenly jolted.
She quickly let go of her mouth.
Opening her eyes, she saw on Luo Hao's arm.
A small tooth mark was left behind.
The tooth mark had already turned deep purple.
Around the mark.
The imprints left by the four small canine teeth were most obvious.
And the two lower canine tooth marks had seeped out a small amount of blood.
Ning Rongrong was stunned when she saw this scene.
"You..."
"Hehe, now you're being stingy, aren't you~"
Luo Hao chuckled as he withdrew his hand, grinning.
"You... why didn't you defend yourself?" Ning Rongrong asked, her eyes wide and her small mouth slightly agape, muttering.
"Hehe, wasn't I afraid you'd get hurt~"
"If your little fangs break, they won't look good~" Luo Hao said with a chuckle.
"Ahhh!!! You big idiot!!!"
"Why didn't you defend yourself?!"
Rongrong's tears were gushing uncontrollably from her eyes, and her voice was choked with sobs.
"Let me see, it's bleeding!!!"
"Should I bandage it for you???? Should I call a physician over?"
Rongrong was extremely anxious.
She hastily pulled out a blue handkerchief from her pocket, wanting to bandage Luo Hao's wound.
"What do you need a physician for?"
"Is it more powerful than my healing Spirit?" Luo Hao said with a disdainful curl of his lips.
"Ah," Rongrong then remembered that Luo Hao was a healing type.
But.
Which healing Spirit Master!
Would go around brutally beating a three-hundred-year-old Spirit Beast?!
"It must hurt a lot."
"You big idiot."
Rongrong's small face still had traces of tears.
"Alright, alright, it'll be fine soon." Luo Hao comforted Rongrong while treating his own injuries.
What kind of situation is this?
I'm the one who got bitten.
Why are you crying so intensely?
And I have to comfort you.
Luo Hao was quite helpless.
Soon.
The wound on Luo Hao's hand disappeared.
Only four small fang-shaped indentations remained as scars.
Although his Spirit could remove scars.
It would require a very long period of continuous treatment to completely erase the scars.
They were just four shallow marks.
Luo Hao also didn't bother to remove them; they didn't affect anything anyway.
Soon.
Luo Hao's injuries were completely healed.
Rongrong carefully checked him over before finally feeling relieved.
The two arrived at a magnificent hall.
Rongrong pushed open the hall's grand doors.
And pulled Luo Hao inside.
Upon entering the hall.
Luo Hao's first impression was.
"Damn, rich people are truly extravagant."
The interior decoration was luxurious and grand.
Three people were currently seated in the hall.
Ning Fengzhi sat on the central throne.
com
Sword Douluo sat on the left.
On the right.
Sat a gaunt-faced, broadly built skeletal figure.
It was clearly Bone Douluo.
"Papa~ I've brought Luo Hao~" Rongrong skipped in, pulling Luo Hao along.
Then she rushed forward and threw herself into Ning Fengzhi's embrace.