Chapter 219 Ning Rongrong's Bitter Cry!
"People from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School want to see me?"
Qian Renxue looked at Qianjun and asked calmly, "Chen Xin?"
"Not just Sword Douluo."
Qianjun replied, "Sect Leader Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo will also be coming."
"Oh?"
Qian Renxue smiled faintly. "Spirit Hall just wiped out the Clear Sky Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Aren't they afraid that once they step into Heaven Dou City, they won't be leaving?"
"Will the Young Miss receive them?"
"Of course." Qian Renxue's smile deepened. "They are, after all, the Sect Leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and two Title Douluo. Since they took the initiative to come, how could I refuse to see them?"
"Understood."
Qianjun nodded. "By the way, Yanyan took Xiao Wu to Blue Tyrant Academy."
"Mm." Qian Renxue gave a slight nod, indicating she already knew.
Seeing that her expression remained unchanged, Qianjun withdrew.
"Xiao Wu…"
Qian Renxue tapped the wooden table lightly, a playful glint in her eyes.
"She went to see Yu Xiaogang?"
…
"What? Dad and both grandpas are coming?" Ning Rongrong stared wide-eyed at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile disciple before her.
"Yes!"
"Did they say why?" Ning Rongrong asked anxiously.
"To discuss your engagement with His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, and also to visit you, Young Miss."
"Engagement?!"
Ning Rongrong froze completely. "At a time like this, they're still talking about marriage?! Don't they know…"
She glanced around and lowered her voice, eyebrows furrowed. "Are they really here just to discuss my engagement?"
"That's what the Sect Leader said."
"Do they know about the Clear Sky Sect?"
"Young Miss, news of the Clear Sky Sect's destruction has already spread across the continent…"
"It's spread everywhere?!"
Ning Rongrong slammed the table, her pretty face flushed with fury. "He knew and still came?! What is he thinking?!"
"Doesn't he realize he's the Sect Leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?!"
"Young Miss, you…"
"Go back and tell him I don't need his visit, and I definitely don't need him coming to Heaven Dou City! Just tell him to stay safely in the sect!"
"The Sect Leader has already set off…"
"…"
Crash!
Ning Rongrong grabbed the teacup and smashed it to the ground!
She glared at the disciple, chest heaving. "He's already on his way and you're only telling me now?!"
"Please calm your anger, Young Miss…"
"Get out!"
"Young Miss…"
"I said get out!"
"Yes!"
Left alone, Ning Rongrong collapsed into the chair and roared in frustration.
"What is he doing coming here?! Wouldn't it be better if he just stayed as sect leader?! Why does he have to come to Heaven Dou City?!"
"Why! Why! Waaaaah!"
Her face was full of confusion, pain, grievance, fear—large teardrops rolled down her cheeks.
Someone had just died in Heaven Dou City!
Haotian Douluo was dead! Clear Sky Sect Leader Tang Xiao was dead! Two Clear Sky elders were dead!
Why did they have to come to Heaven Dou at a time like this?!
"You idiot!"
Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth. Her once-bright eyes were now red and swollen, tears streaming down.
"Do you really think marrying me off to Xue Qinghe will save you?! You're the last of the three upper sects!"
She didn't understand—really didn't understand—why Ning Fengzhi would still come to Heaven Dou when only one upper sect remained!
Was he not afraid of dying here?!
"And Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone are coming with him! If all three of you die, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will truly be finished! Waaaaah! Why…"
The more she thought, the more heartbroken she became. She had already foreseen the fate awaiting her father and grandfathers the moment they entered the city.
Yet she was powerless to stop it. She could only curl up inside Heaven Dou Academy and cry silently.
"Rongrong?"
Zhu Zhuqing had come to chat and heard the commotion. Rushing in, she saw Ning Rongrong huddled in the chair and immediately went to her.
"Rongrong? What's wrong?"
"Zhuqing?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Ning Rongrong sobbed twice, looked up, saw the two towering peaks suddenly appear above her, and could no longer hold back—she threw herself into Zhu Zhuqing's arms.
"Zhuqing! Waaaaah! My dad and both grandpas are coming to Heaven Dou City! Waaaaah! Zhuqing, I'm so scared!"
"…"
Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing instantly understood. She hugged Ning Rongrong, gently stroking her head.
"Rongrong, did they come on their own?"
"Yes! Waaaaah!"
"Rongrong, are you afraid Spirit Hall will target them once they arrive?"
"The Clear Sky Sect is gone, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is gone—only our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School remains!"
Ning Rongrong sobbed into Zhu Zhuqing's embrace. "Only our school is left…"
"But this time they came voluntarily," Zhu Zhuqing comforted softly. "Since they came on their own, you don't need to worry about Sect Leader Ning's safety. Spirit Hall won't touch them."
"Impossible! We're the last one… Spirit Hall won't let this chance go…"
"Rongrong, they're here as guests. Your sect has a marriage alliance with the Heaven Dou Empire—there's no reason for Spirit Hall to act openly."
"Even if Spirit Hall truly wanted to destroy the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, it wouldn't be now."
Zhu Zhuqing sighed. "You know the saying—concern leads to confusion."
"Spirit Hall claims to stand for light and love, worshipping the Angel God. They call themselves the side of justice!"
"There's no way they would openly murder members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"
"Zhuqing, they just annihilated the Clear Sky Sect…" Ning Rongrong said tearfully.
"That was because of the deep grudge between Spirit Hall and Tang Hao. This time it was Tang Hao and the Clear Sky Sect Leader who attacked first—that's why the sect was destroyed."
"But… what about the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?" Ning Rongrong looked up at her.
"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon…" Zhu Zhuqing sighed inwardly. To this day, the annihilation of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan remained a mystery.
They had done nothing, yet were suddenly wiped out by Spirit Hall… It had been too abrupt…
"Zhuqing, I'm really scared…"
"Don't worry. Worst case, we can ask Dugu Yan. She'll know whether Spirit Hall plans to move against your sect…"
"Hahaha! Lingling, I told you—she was definitely going to cry! I win! You lost!"
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