Chapter 92: Ning Fengzhi's Determination
"Father, is he dead?"
Yu Xiaogang said with a somewhat grim expression.
At this moment, besides the anger in his heart, he was also worried.
Although he desperately wanted revenge, he absolutely could not die before he became renowned in the Soul Master World!
"Teacher, please accept my condolences. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family and Thunder Douluo have indeed both been murdered by that Pei Qing."
Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang with some concern. He was truly afraid that his teacher would immediately seek out Pei Qing for a fight if he disagreed with something.
After all, if he were to go all out, he would be implicated no matter what.
It was still because his strength was too weak. If his strength were stronger, he would never have this feeling of powerlessness.
"Xiao San, don't worry. The teacher is fine. First, take me to see Flender!"
"I have some matters I want to discuss with him."
Yu Xiaogang said he was going to seek revenge, but of course, he wasn't feeling afraid. It was entirely because he still had a mission; he still needed to properly guide Tang San. It wasn't urgent to seek revenge after completing all of this.
After comforting himself for a while, Yu Xiaogang regained his inner calm.
Tang San looked at his teacher with admiration. A gentleman's revenge is never too late. His teacher was indeed no ordinary person, able to endure what others could not. Only such a person was worthy of being his, Tang San's, teacher.
Soon, Tang San led Yu Xiaogang to Flender. Upon seeing Flender's dejected face, a hint of disdain flashed in Tang San's eyes.
In the past, Flender, as a Soul Saint, had deserved his respect, but now Flender was just a cripple. Was he still worthy of his, Tang San's, respect?
"Flender, what exactly is going on? How could Er Long die, and what exactly happened to my father?"
Upon seeing Flender, Yu Xiaogang instantly became enraged again.
He dared not seek revenge, but that didn't mean he dared not vent his anger on Flender, who was a Soul Saint.
"Xiaogang, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, Erlong wouldn't have died. From now on, even if I have to sacrifice my life, I will not give up on avenging Er Long!"
Flender's old tears flowed down his face as he looked at Yu Xiaogang with a face full of guilt.
"Flender, I will never forgive you in this life. Erlong died because of you. If you dare to forget Erlong in this life, I will kill you even if it costs me my life!"
"Xiao San, come with me and tell me about your recent cultivation."
Yu Xiaogang turned and left directly. He gave Flender a cold glance and said nothing more.
Flender looked at the departing Yu Xiaogang with guilt. He opened his mouth but for a moment didn't know what to say.
"Xiaogang, don't worry. In this life, even if it costs me my life, I will make those who harmed Erlong pay the price."
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect
Ning Fengzhi returned to the Sect Master's main hall with a gloomy expression. At this moment, he was truly depressed.
"Fengzhi, I heard Rongrong was bitten by that little beast, Yu Tianheng. How is she? Will she have a scar?"
As soon as Ning Fengzhi returned, a figure appeared before him. This figure was over two meters tall and looked no different from a skeleton.
"Uncle Gu, Rongrong is fine. I've already helped her heal."
"Uncle Gu, please make a trip and ask Uncle Jian to come over. I have some matters I want to discuss with you two elders."
Ning Fengzhi had made up his mind; he was going to completely revoke Ning Rongrong's qualification to inherit the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect today.
"Alright, I'll go call that old Sword Man now!"
Bone Douluo didn't hesitate at all. As an elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he usually didn't interfere in daily affairs, but if major issues arose, he and Sword Douluo would also participate.
Although he didn't know why Feng Zhi called him and the old Sword Man together, Bone Douluo didn't care. As long as Fengzhi and Rongrong were safe, there was no problem.
Soon, Bone Douluo returned to the Sect Master's main hall with Sword Douluo. Seeing the arrival of the two protecting Title Douluo, Ning Fengzhi's grim face also forced out a smile.
"Fengzhi, this old Sword Man is here. What exactly is the matter?"
Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi with curiosity, waiting for the Sect Master to speak.
"Fengzhi, what exactly is the matter?"
Sword Douluo had some guesses in his heart, but he was unwilling to speak up and reveal it—after all, Ning Rongrong was the little granddaughter he had watched grow up.
"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, I'm preparing to let Ning Yu inherit the position of Sect Master. What do you two think?"
Ning Yu, Ning Fengzhi's third son, had the innate soul power of six and a half ranks. He was his best child besides Ning Rongrong.
"What? Fengzhi, what do you mean by this? Do you want to revoke Rongrong's qualification as heir?"
"You're confused! Rongrong has the innate soul power of nine ranks. How can that child Ning Yu compare to Rongrong?"
Bone Douluo immediately looked at Ning Fengzhi in astonishment. Due to his shock, he stood up directly, looking at Ning Fengzhi with displeasure and speaking.
"Uncle Gu, Rongrong's personality is no longer suitable to be the Sect Master's heir. We have doted on her too much all these years!"
"Today I saw some things and realized that Rongrong is truly not suitable to become the next Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, so I want Xiao Yu to become the next Sect Master."
Ning Fengzhi's smile was also a bit bitter. If he hadn't doted on this child Rongrong too much all these years, she wouldn't have become like this.
"What else did Rongrong do?"
Sword Douluo didn't immediately question Ning Fengzhi in anger. As a sword cultivator, Sword Douluo's ability to calm his mind was far beyond ordinary people. At this moment, even hearing that Ning Rongrong was about to be deposed, he wasn't greatly moved. After all, becoming the Sect Master wasn't necessarily a good thing.
"Rongrong has developed some feelings for the Star Luo Empire's Third Prince. This is simply treating my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect as nothing. Although as her father, I can dote on her, as the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, I cannot watch her mess around with our ancestors' foundation."
Sword Douluo fell silent, and Bone Douluo was also somewhat stumped at this moment. Getting involved with the Third Prince of the Star Luo Empire while in the Heaven Dou Empire, and as the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect—this was practically dancing wildly in the Heaven Dou Empire's minefield!
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, the two Title Douluo, could now completely understand Ning Fengzhi's feelings. This was something that, if not handled well, could bring disaster to the Sect!
That child Rongrong truly doesn't seem suitable to be the Sect Master.
"In that case, do as you wish. I have no objections!"
Sword Douluo spoke directly. Since it wasn't suitable, forcing it was useless. It was better to become an elder or an ordinary disciple.
"This old man also agrees, but if you, Fengzhi, dare to mistreat Rongrong, this old man will not let you off."
Bone Douluo sighed deeply, finally closing his eyes and speaking.
End of Chapter