Tang San left in a sorry state, yet the commotion had not completely died down.
Within the streets and alleys gradually swallowed by dusk, noisy voices spread outward, weaving together into an exceptionally lively scene.
Ning Rongrong, anwhile, was personally taken away by Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo.
After father and daughter reunited following a long separation, Lin Qingmo and the others did not ask further questions and simply bid farewell.
The exclusive carriage of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was parked in the most eye-catching spot right before the entrance of the auction house.
The ebony carriage body was inlaid with tiny sapphires that reflected dim glimrs beneath the lights.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda sect emblem embroidered upon the curtain shone brilliantly. Its imposing extravagance drew countless passersby to look over.
Even the surrounding soul masters subconsciously lightened their footsteps and detoured around it after rely catching a distant glimpse, not daring to show the slightest disrespect.
Inside the carriage.
Ning Rongrong pinched the hem of her skirt with her fingertips while looking at Ning Fengzhi seated opposite her.
At most, he simply wanted to ask about her recent situation and see how she had been doing.
Thinking of this, the corners of her lips curled into a sweet and charming smile.
Her voice was as sweet as if it had been soaked in honey.
Tilting her face upward with a slightly spoiled tone, she said, "Dad, what exactly do you want to ask ? Just say it directly."
Ning Fengzhi's gentle gaze rested upon her, his eyes filled with undisguised gratification.
He carefully examined the little daughter before him.
That spoiled and willful little girl from the past, who would throw tantrums whenever things did not go her way.
Now, several traces of her arrogance had actually faded away.
There was more steadiness and spirit between her brows.
Though she still looked just as playful as before.
Her every movent now faintly carried the grace of a noble young lady.
Rubbing Ning Rongrong's hair, Ning Fengzhi spoke with a hint of doting affection. "Can't your father simply want you to accompany for a while? Must I have sothing to ask before looking for you?"
Chen Xin sat nearby.
His gaze swept over the soul power circulating around Ning Rongrong's body, and a trace of praise flashed through those weathered eyes after countless years.
His tone carried a teasing flavor. "This girl Rongrong truly has grown a lot."
"Back when she was still in the sect, she would cry over the smallest matter and chase after , shouting 'Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Sword' while complaining."
"But now, after staying outside for so long, she's having so much fun she doesn't even want to chat with us anymore."
"Looks like the outside world really is much more interesting than our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."
Ning Rongrong's cheeks imdiately reddened; stomping her foot in embarrassnt, she huffed coquettishly.
"Grandpa Sword, what are you saying? How could I possibly not want to accompany you and Dad? It's just…"
It was simply that staying beside her friends was much more interesting.
Although she did not say the latter half aloud.
The flickering look in her eyes and the slightly raised corners of her lips had already completely betrayed her thoughts.
Ever since childhood, she had been pampered by the entire sect. When had she ever suffered any grievances?
Now that she had t a group of like-minded companions, her days were fulfilling and joyful. Naturally, it was far more interesting than remaining within the sect.
Seeing that all of his daughter's emotions were written plainly across her face and that her little thoughts could not be hidden at all,
Ning Fengzhi could not help but laugh and shake his head.
He decided not to beat around the bush any longer. His gaze narrowed slightly as he directly asked:
"Rongrong, do you interact with that Lin Qingmo often? How does he treat you?"
Ning Rongrong nodded vigorously. Her eyes instantly lit up like two small flas being ignited.
Her tone carried undisguised admiration and excitent. "Dad, Ah Qing is amazing. He…"
Once she started talking, she could no longer stop. She chattered away nonstop.
From Lin Qingmo's various performances within the academy,
To matters involving him, Dai Mubai, Tang San, and the others, as well as how he usually took care of his companions and how diligently he cultivated.
She wished she could explain every single detail carefully to her father.
That her face was full of animated brilliance, completely failing to notice the aningful glance exchanged between Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin.
...
anwhile,
Xiao Wu excitedly dragged Zhu Zhuqing straight into Heaven Dou City's bustling streets.
The oppressive and stifling atmosphere inside the auction house had nearly suffocated her.
The airs put on by those nobles and dignitaries, as well as the hidden struggles and open confrontations atop the auction stage, all made her feel uncomfortable from head to toe.
The mont she ca outside, she beca like a bird released into the wild. Her entire person brightened, and even her footsteps grew lighter.
Pulling Zhu Zhuqing along, she weaved flexibly through the sea of people.
Her eyes darted everywhere, finding everything fresh and interesting.
As expected of the most prosperous place in the entire Heaven Dou Empire, Heaven Dou City's bustling marketplace remained brilliantly lit and packed with noise despite the late hour.
Shops lined both sides of the streets in endless rows, one after another.
Xiao Wu tightly held the carrot-flavored candy figurine she had just bought.
The candy figurine was shaped like a carrot, and she loved it the mont she saw it.
Taking a huge bite, the sweet flavor lted within her mouth, carrying the unique, refreshing sweetness of the carrot.
She contentedly narrowed her eyes, her puffed cheeks resembling a little rabbit.
Turning toward Zhu Zhuqing beside her, she handed over the candy figurine with a cheerful smile.
"Zhuqing, try this. It's super delicious and sweet without being greasy. I've never had such tasty candy before!"
Zhu Zhuqing looked at the candy figurine she handed over, then at the expectant look upon her face. A faint smile curved across her lips as she gently shook her head.
"You eat it; I don't like sweets."
However, her gaze involuntarily drifted toward the wrist guards hanging inside a nearby shop.
It was a store specializing in combat equipnt.
The display windows held all kinds of gloves, wrist guards, and straps, all exquisitely crafted with soft leather.
She suddenly recalled the combat outfit Lin Qingmo had bought for her.
Should she perhaps give him a return gift as well?
As she thought this, her footsteps unconsciously slowed.
Right at that mont, several hooligan-like youths suddenly appeared from nowhere and swaggered over to surround them.
Leading them was a yellow-haired youth.
He wore gaudy clothing with his chest exposed, revealing a bony ribcage. A toothpick dangled from his mouth, making it obvious at first glance that he was no decent person.
His eyes swept lecherously across Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, his sticky gaze seeming determined to cling to their bodies.
Vulgar words also poured from his mouth:
"Well, now, these two little beauties are pretty good-looking. Wandering around the streets so late at night isn't safe."
"How about coming to play with your big brothers?"
"We guarantee you'll feel really comfortable. It'll definitely be far more interesting than strolling around this lousy street."
After speaking, he let out several disgusting chuckles.
The lackeys behind him also joined in, laughing obscenely and shalessly.
Xiao Wu's expression instantly turned cold.
Those large eyes, which were usually filled with smiles, now brimd with icy chill.
"So, Heaven Dou City has parasites, too. Zhuqing, hold this for ."
She stuffed the remaining candy figurine into Zhu Zhuqing's arms.
Rolling her wrists, her joints cracked loudly while a trace of anger flashed through her eyes.
What she hated most were exactly these kinds of hooligans who harassed innocent won.
She had encountered plenty of them back in Nuoding City, and every single ti she beat them until they cried for their parents.
Today, these blind fools could properly have a taste of her strength. It could also count as eliminating harm for the people.
End of Chapter
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