The night descended.
Xiao Wu was enjoying a dessert after dinner.
Her small hand tugged at Ye Qiu's clothes as she followed him towards the training grounds, eyes squinting, a goofy smile on her face.
"Ye Qiu, where are we going tonight?"
"To fight."
"Fight?! Really?"
Xiao Wu's eyes lit up at the prospect of a fight.
"Really."
Ye Qiu rolled his eyes at her.
As expected, no matter what, her nature was hard to change.
Xiao Wu chuckled sheepishly.
With a candy in her mouth, she hugged Ye Qiu's arm, acting very well-behaved and adorable.
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A short while later.
Ye Qiu and the others arrived at the large training ground.
Zhu Zhuqing seemed to be in a good mood, and even nodded at Ye Qiu to show her goodwill.
The small thing Ye Qiu gave her was very nice and very unique.
Today's afternoon training was equivalent to her entire day's worth.
If it weren't for Xiao Wu's fierce, food-guarding glare, she would have gone up to thank him directly.
Dai Mubai frowned.
Seeing that Ye Qiu didn't react much, he didn't overthink it.
Those who went for their laps had already returned.
Oscar didn't look to be in good shape, but Ning Rongrong was still hopping around.
She even had the energy to glare at Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu winked at Ning Rongrong, feeling a bit smug while also deeply fixating on her bread slice. His powerful mental force felt like needles, causing Ning Rongrong to shrink back, clutching her chest, her face turning red and cold.
"Damn liar!"
Ye Qiu pursed his lips, watching Flender approach, a smirk hidden in his heart.
Tonight, Ning Rongrong would be crying.
Flender stood before the eight of them, his gaze scrutinizing. Seeing that Ye Qiu and the others were all in high spirits, he nodded in satisfaction.
It seemed they had all listened to him.
Then.
Flender's gaze swept over Ning Rongrong, and locked onto Oscar.
Narrowing his eyes, he asked:
"Oscar, have you all finished running?"
Oscar, panting heavily, coughed and quickly replied:
"Principal, I've finished running!"
"I'm asking about all of you! Not just you!"
Flender raised his voice, his tone already laced with a hint of anger.
Oscar turned to Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong was also looking at him, her large, beautiful eyes filled with an innocent expression.
"Yes, we've all finished running!"
Oscar gritted his teeth and decided to help Ning Rongrong.
After all, she was his target, and he couldn't let her lose face.
"Heh... alright!"
"Very good! Excellent!"
Flender clapped with a smile.
He walked over to Oscar in an orderly fashion, patted him on the shoulder, and sealed his soul power.
"Your spirit of camaraderie moves me. Since that's the case, go run another twenty laps."
Oscar said nothing, nodded, and got to work, turning and starting to run.
As Tang San, his roommate, immediately stepped forward.
"Dean, why is that? Oscar and the others already finished, didn't they?"
Ye Qiu watched quietly.
This scene was something he enjoyed seeing.
Ning Rongrong wasn't crying or making a fuss.
How could he have a chance to quickly get close to this somewhat playful young lady otherwise?
"Because he lied!"
Under everyone's gaze.
Flender's gaze swept over Tang San and the others, then shifted to Ning Rongrong, who had an innocent look and seemed to be pitiful.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "Ning Rongrong, tell Tang San, did you finish running?"
"No, I'm hungry, I don't want to run."
Ning Rongrong spoke the truth, she didn't bother to lie about it.
"So you ran off to Soto City and ate your fill, and spent the afternoon shopping in the commercial district?"
Flender's anger was undisguised, his voice suddenly becoming heavy and serious, as he shouted at Ning Rongrong! "What crime have you committed!"
"Hey! Why are you yelling so loud?"
Ning Rongrong raised her hand to cover her ears, her face showing disdain.
She pouted and said, "I just wanted to have a good meal, what crime is that?"
"How dare you!"
Flender's expression turned cold.
Under the cover of night, even the eyes behind his glasses were tinged with a hint of gloom.
"This is my academy!"
"Not only did you fail to execute the task I assigned, but you also had your senior lie for you, resulting in his punishment."
"This kind of behavior—deceiving your superiors and shirking responsibility—if it were in the military, would be unforgivable, enough to get you killed many times over!"
"Are you... out of your mind?"
Hearing the exaggerated scolding.
Ning Rongrong frowned deeply, the gentle expression on her face gradually disappearing. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of disdain and contempt.
"Which eye of yours saw me tell Oscar to lie? Wasn't he just being nosy?"
"Besides, what kind of military camp is this? It's just a poor, broken-down academy!"
"Insolent!"
Flender roared in anger, then turned and ordered: "Mubai, go throw her stuff out of the dorm!"
"She's not worthy of staying at our Shrek Academy!"
Hearing this,
Ning Rongrong couldn't help but laugh.
Although she hadn't fully blossomed yet, she was indeed very beautiful when she smiled.
And now, her harmless smile was somewhat unsettling.
"Flender, who do you think you are?"
"A mere Soul Sage, how laughable, how laughable. And you dare to throw away my things?!"
"Aren't you afraid I'll tear down your school?"
As soon as these words were spoken.
Tang San and the others couldn't help but change their expressions.
Flender? A mere Soul Sage? And laughable?
Although Flender did look a bit comical, Soul Sage was already considered a strong individual.
They never expected it.
The seemingly gentle young girl would actually say such words.
At this moment.
Ning Rongrong wasn't pretending anymore.
The gentle expression on her face was gone.
It was replaced with disdain and arrogance, filled with a sense of superiority.
Ye Qiu knew this.
These words coming from Ning Rongrong's mouth made perfect sense.
Flender's smile was sinister.
If he didn't have Ning Fengzhi's letter, he wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous.
Flender's voice was cold. "Your father doesn't want to discipline you, but that doesn't mean I won't. In my eyes, every student here is better than you. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Martial Soul will only be disgraced in your hands!"
"You're talking nonsense, absolutely ridiculous."
Ning Rongrong's chest heaved violently in her anger.
All along.
She had known that she was the most outstanding disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect in this generation, the genius most likely to break the seven-ring limit of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!
Ning Fengzhi and her two grandfathers all said so.
She also thought so!
Now, Flender was saying she was worthless, how could someone as arrogant as her possibly accept that?
"Am I talking nonsense? Then tell me, who here is better than you?"
Flender said with disdain.
"Do you believe it or not? If you leave here, in twenty years, each of them will have far greater achievements than you."
"Ha! How laughable."
Ning Rongrong was angered to laughter.
But then, Flender spoke eloquently, quickly listing the advantages of Ye Qiu and the others.
He didn't give Ning Rongrong time to react.
He didn't mention Ning Rongrong's stubborn personality, nor that her cultivation was slightly weaker than Ye Qiu and the others.
He also didn't mention her youth, family background, or status.
Play to your strengths, attack your enemy's weaknesses.
The little devil Ning Rongrong, who thought she was clever, hadn't had time to think when she was led astray and began to break down, her eyes faintly reddening.
Flender continued to spout nonsense.
"Do you think your Martial Soul is strong? With your personality, if no one is willing to protect you, what's the use? On the battlefield, you'll be the first to die!"
Ning Rongrong stubbornly resisted.
"Then what about Oscar? I'm better than him, right?"
A glint of light flashed in Flender's eyes. As a shrewd businessman, he was very good at sophistry and also knew Oscar's selling point very well.
Oscar's only advantage was his Innate Full Soul Power.
Smiling mysteriously, he said with conviction, "Let me put it this way!"
"Oscar is an unprecedented existence, a food-type Soul Master with Innate Full Soul Power. His future achievements are limitless. Given time, he could even surpass the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's position among auxiliary Soul Masters!"
"You're talking nonsense! Him? Impossible!"
Ning Rongrong cried out urgently.
She had completely lost her composure, and tears were already welling up in her eyes.
"Haha, what's the use of being stubborn?"
"You have to admit, you, Ning Rongrong, are the worst among these eight people!"
Flender's words were resolute!
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