"Let's go, let's go, let's leave now."
"It just so happens that we also want to go back."
Sword Douluo said with a smile.
Going back was good.
Once they were back, no matter how much Rongrong made a fuss, she would be safe.
It was better than him constantly worrying here.
"Thank you for the roasted bear paw~"
"Don't worry, once we reach the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, it's my territory~"
"If anyone bullies you, I'll have your back!"
Ning Rongrong grabbed Luo Hao's hand and pulled him, ready to leave the Spirit Hunting Forest.
"Hey, wait."
"What's wrong?" Ning Rongrong and Sword Douluo both looked at Luo Hao in confusion.
Although Luo Hao enjoyed the soft, squishy feeling in his hand,
he still felt that waste was shameful.
He chuckled, "My grandpa always warned me that waste is shameful."
"Such a large bear, it would be a pity to waste it."
Luo Hao smiled.
Then he released Ning Rongrong's small hand.
He took small steps and walked over to the giant white bear's corpse.
Luo Hao, under the terrified gazes of Ning Rongrong and Sword Douluo,
lifted the giant bear's leg onto his shoulder.
Then he began to drag the bear's corpse, taking small steps towards Ning Rongrong.
"Let's go, this clumsy bear is heavy~" Luo Hao said with a grin, carrying the bear's leg.
The giant bear's paw was larger than Luo Hao's head, and its claws rubbed against his chest, tearing his cloth shirt, creating a perfectly natural scene.
Sword Douluo's mouth twitched.
"Ning Jue!"
"Here!"
Sword Douluo suddenly yelled out towards the outside.
Soon, from the forest ahead,
a seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth emerged.
"Get some people to carry this giant bear back." Sword Douluo instructed.
"Yes!"
The youth named Ning Jue said nothing, obeying the order instantly.
Soon, he brought a few people who moved the giant bear from Luo Hao's shoulder and carried it away.
Luo Hao:
"Let's go quickly, I'm hungry too~"
Ning Rongrong skipped and hopped, taking Luo Hao's hand, and walked out of the forest.
Sword Douluo wanted to stop them, but then he remembered how badly he had messed with the little guy just now, so he ultimately said nothing.
"This kid really got lucky. He's probably the first male of his age group that Rongrong has voluntarily held hands with."
"I wonder what kind of charm this kid has."
Sword Douluo watched the two small figures depart, shaking his head with a bitter smile, and then slowly followed them.
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Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
At the entrance.
A large group of people carried a giant bear and walked towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Some disciples who had risen early to cultivate stopped in their tracks, peering outside.
They saw a little girl at the very end of the procession, holding hands with a raggedly dressed, dirty-faced little boy, walking in with smiles and laughter.
"Whoa!!!"
The entire scene erupted in an uproar!
Everyone couldn't help but gasp in surprise.
Each person instinctively rubbed their eyes.
They couldn't believe what they were seeing.
The sole little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect...
Was actually holding a strange boy's hand!!
"This, this, this... Am I seeing things?"
"Is that really our Princess Rongrong?"
"Who is that brat?! How dare he... how dare he hold Princess Rongrong's hand?! This, this, this..."
"No matter who that kid is, I'm going to see what kind of guts he has to dare to hold our Princess Rongrong's hand!!!"
At this moment, all the disciples in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect who witnessed this scene were stunned.
Every male disciple clenched their fists tightly.
They glared at Luo Hao, as if they wanted to devour him whole.
"Oh, right, Rongrong, where are we going?"
On the way, Luo Hao had chatted a bit with Ning Rongrong.
They were somewhat familiar now.
However, the old Sword man behind him kept staring, making him completely afraid to say anything extra or make any unnecessary movements.
He was like a puppet the whole way, letting Ning Rongrong lead him.
"Hehehe, of course, we're going to eat!"
Ning Rongrong giggled.
Then she pulled Luo Hao into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
All along the way,
Luo Hao saw a large number of disciples gathered around, watching.
Each of them glared at him, radiating hostility.
But with Ning Rongrong by Luo Hao's side,
And Sword Douluo following behind,
Plus a large group of guards,
No one dared to act rashly.
Luo Hao naturally ignored their gazes.
He just wanted to get along with Ning Rongrong.
And play the nurturing game properly.
After all, his actual age was in his early twenties.
He felt it would be too demeaning for an adult like him to show off in front of a bunch of kids who hadn't even fully matured.
And just then,
In front of him,
Three options appeared again.
[Option One: Challenge all peers on the spot and crush them all; Reward: Critical Hit Rate +50%.]
[Option Two: Remain silent and be a coward; Reward: Permanent BUFF — 10% All Damage Reduction.]
[Option Three: Be a brave host, not afraid to court death, sacrifice for love, and actively link arms with Ning Rongrong; Reward: Critical Hit Multiplier +10.]
Luo Hao looked at these three options.
He couldn't help but gasp.
"Good heavens, damn system, you... you're forcing my hand!"
Luo Hao trembled slightly.
It was true.
All three options were too tempting.
Especially the last one.
Ten times critical hit.
Adding to the original 2 times,
One punch, if it was a critical hit, would be 12 times the power.
Even though his current critical hit rate was only 30%,
It was still extremely terrifying.
"Gulp~"
Luo Hao swallowed.
He looked at Ning Rongrong, who was holding his hand with a sweet smile.
Then he glanced at the wooden, rigid old man with white hair behind him.
Luo Hao's hand twitched.
Just once.
To link arms with Ning Rongrong's small hand.
He could get 10 times critical hit.
But...
He might also...
Lose his head.
"Luo Hao? What's wrong?"
Ning Rongrong noticed Luo Hao's abnormality.
She turned her head and asked.
"Ah, nothing, nothing."
"It's just that being watched by so many people makes me a bit uncomfortable, hehehe."
Luo Hao pulled back the hand Ning Rongrong was holding.
He scratched his head.
And chuckled innocently.
"Hmph, don't mind them, they're all trash, not a single one can fight." Ning Rongrong pouted.
"Uh..."
Luo Hao was speechless.
You're the little ancestor of the sect.
Who the hell would dare to fight you?
"Never mind them~"
"You must be starving, I'll take you to Uncle Liu's place, his roast suckling pig is really delicious~"
Ning Rongrong smiled.
She took Luo Hao's hand again.
And walked in a certain direction.
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