Chapter 90: Yu Xiaogang…
"Sect Master Ning, Flender's condition—"
Zhao Wuji looked at Ning Fengzhi, who was standing beside him, with a worried expression, hesitating to speak.
"Vice Dean Zhao, please rest assured. Dean Flender is fine now; he's just temporarily depleted and fainted from extreme anger."
Ning Fengzhi retrieved his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, sighed, and said to Zhao Wuji, who looked very worried.
"That's good, that's good. It's all thanks to your help that Flender and the others could return."
Zhao Wuji looked at Ning Fengzhi gratefully. Shrek Academy had suffered a great catastrophe this time; it could be said that without Ning Fengzhi, everyone would have gone their separate ways by now.
"I can only do so much. The Heaven Dou Empire, under the influence of Xue Qinghe and Pei Qing, has become increasingly overbearing. Even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can no longer influence the decisions made by the empire."
"Dean Zhao Wuji, I intend to form an alliance with Shrek Academy. What do you think?"
What Ning Fengzhi needed now was to gather all the strength he could. He felt that only this way could he maintain the status and interests of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
"I agree, Ning Zongzhu, but I hope to have the chance to kill Pei Qing with my own hands in the future!"
While Zhao Wuji was still considering, Flender, who had regained consciousness, immediately agreed without hesitation.
Since Erlong was dead, he no longer had the heart to distinguish right from wrong!
As long as he could kill the person who harmed Erlong, he wouldn't hesitate to sacrifice his own life.
"Good. In that case, Dean Flender, please rest well. I'll go see Rongrong."
Ning Fengzhi nodded and chose to take his leave immediately.
Watching Ning Fengzhi leave, Flender's eyes revealed a hint of hatred. If possible, he wanted to kill Ning Fengzhi as well.
After all, Erlong's death was largely due to Ning Fengzhi's daughter. An alliance was just a way to have a retreat!
Ning Fengzhi soon arrived at his daughter's dormitory. After visiting Ning Rongrong, he also met her two 'lickers.'
Ning Rongrong happily introduced Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun to him.
She had thought her father would prefer Dai Mubai, who was better looking, but unexpectedly, Ning Fengzhi paid more attention to Ma Hongjun.
He even actively extended an invitation for Ma Hongjun to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
As for Dai Mubai, he didn't even seem interested in recruiting him.
This left Ning Rongrong a bit confused. She wondered if her father's judgment was flawed.
Dai Mubai was handsome, and his talent was no worse than Ma Hongjun's, but she couldn't understand why her father favored Ma Hongjun, who was ugly and chubby.
"Rongrong, practice diligently from now on, and don't provoke Pei Qing again. When you have time, you can bring Hongjun back to the sect with you."
Ning Fengzhi naturally noticed Ning Rongrong's expression. He felt very depressed and disappointed.
The future successor, with such abilities, is truly disappointing.
"Okay, Dad. I'll bring Mu Bai and Ma Hongjun back together."
Ning Fengzhi paused, his face darkening completely. Then he turned around and couldn't be bothered to look at his daughter again.
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"You brat, here are a few soul bones from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family. Take them."
Pei Qing looked at the several soul bones Dugu Bo took out, a hint of surprise in his eyes.
As expected of one of the Upper Three Sects, with a foundation that had been passed down for many years, its depth was terrifying.
Besides the three soul bones he took from Yu Yuanzhen, Dugu Bo could still find three more in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family.
Moreover, these three soul bones were all at the ten-thousand-year level, but they were only ordinary limb soul bones—no skull or torso soul bones.
"Grandpa Dugu, why don't you pick a few? It's a waste not to absorb them."
Pei Qing had no intention of absorbing these soul bones. While ten-thousand-year soul bones were valuable, they wouldn't significantly improve his strength.
"There are no suitable ones for me here, and I've already absorbed the soul bone you gave me."
Dugu Bo shook his head and casually handed the soul bones to Pei Qing.
"These are all dragon-type soul bones, but unfortunately, most are lightning-attributed. Otherwise, Sister Yan and the others might be able to absorb them."
"But there's no rush. We'll see if better options come along in the future."
Pei Qing stored the soul bones and spoke.
"Hmm, you decide. I have no objections."
"Although the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family has been wiped out by us, many descendants remain outside. Be careful, kid."
Hearing Dugu Bo's words, Pei Qing immediately nodded, a sense of vigilance rising in his heart.
"Don't worry, Grandpa Dugu. I will be careful."
The disappearance of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family from the continent attracted the attention of many forces.
Especially the Star Luo Empire, which began searching for geniuses with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul, inviting them to join the empire.
Spirit Hall also secretly dispatched Soul Masters to hunt down and eliminate those with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul.
Meanwhile, Yu Xiaogang, who had just arrived in Heaven Dou City, knew nothing of these events.
He had been traveling these past few days and had no contact with outsiders, so he was completely unaware of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family's demise.
"Heaven Dou City—it's been a long time since I've been here, and it's been a long time since I saw Erlong…"
Yu Xiaogang knew Liu Erlong was the dean of Blue Tyrant Academy.
After all, Blue Tyrant Academy had openly revealed who was supporting it.
"The world is truly degenerating. I don't know what great crime was committed to deserve such a fate—beheaded and hung here publicly. It's truly disgusting, and the stench is unbearable."
Yu Xiaogang covered his nose, looking at the heads hanging at the city gate with disgust. Flies buzzed around, making it even more sickening.
"I should hurry and find Flender and Erlong. I wonder if Xiao San has broken through to level thirty yet."
Yu Xiaogang quickened his pace, no longer lingering on these heads.
Although it felt ominous, he always sensed that those heads had a strange familiarity.
Impossible—absolutely impossible. As a renowned grandmaster, well known in the Soul Master World, how could he know someone who has been beheaded? No, he must just be tired from traveling or hallucinating.
'I need to find Xiao San quickly. Tianheng also seems to be in Shrek, so I can ask about my father.'
Thinking of his father, Yu Xiaogang clenched his fists. He must train Xiao San well and earn his father's approval.
He shook his head and headed straight for Shrek Academy.
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