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Old Titan looked solemnly at Bone Douluo and the Clan Leader. Seeing the Clan Leader's Blue Silver Emperor, his brow furrowed slightly. Though its form had changed significantly, it was undoubtedly "Blue Silver Grass." He wondered, "Could it be he who actually beat up those two brats of ours?"
Before the Clan Leader could breathe a sigh of relief, the sound of solid matter cracking began to emanate from within the airtight, extremely fiery Blue Silver Prison.
Crackling—accompanied by these cracks, small cracks gradually appeared around the Blue Silver Prison. These gaps grew larger, emitting beams of grayish-white, fan-shaped light.
The Clan Leader frowned, a sense of foreboding.
Without hesitation, he channeled soul power into his feet and launched the Eight Spider Lance.
As expected, with a dragon's roar, the Blue Silver Prison was reduced to ash. The roar unleashed a massive shockwave, sending it scattering in all directions.
Though the clan leader had been prepared, he was still a step too late. The powerful aftermath of the blast sent his blood surging. He tiptoed to the ground, cushioned by the Eight Spider Lances, and slid backward in a straight line for dozens of meters before finally coming to a stop, landing opposite the Titans and their companions, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
Shrek and the other students, unfazed by shock, fled in all directions, fearing they would be implicated. The clan leader was indeed powerful, but the aura of the
man who had arrived was even more terrifying than that of the old Titan. A moment later, only the three Titans from the Power Clan, Shrek Zhao Wuji, Oscar, Meng Yiran, the already unconscious Tang San, and the clan leader remained.
The smoke and dust cleared, revealing the roof of the building had been ripped off by two floors. Bone Douluo stood silently in the void. Though unharmed, his clothes were tattered, and even his once-sparse hair was charred black. His appearance was absurd.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the clan leader suppressed a chuckle. No wonder the old man was so furious; his emotions burned through his hair. However, if the other party attacked again, he would have no choice but to use the system to teleport away. A level 95 Titled Douluo really couldn't hold back.
Just as Bone Douluo was about to attack again, a faint voice from the distance stopped him.
"Stop! Uncle Bone!"
As soon as the words fell, Ning Fengzhi slowly approached, hand in hand with Ning Rongrong.
Ning Fengzhi's appearance signaled that the battle was no longer necessary. The clan leader felt reassured, sheathed his Eight Spider Lances, and began to calm the turbulent energy within him. The power of Bone Douluo's soul power had just exploded with unimaginable force, far beyond what Dugu Bo could match. The clan leader sighed inwardly, the disparity in soul power between three or four levels was so great among Titled Douluo.
Oscar's eyes lit up. He was undoubtedly the happiest person to have Ning Rongrong return to Shrek Academy. The revolution hasn't succeeded yet, so comrades still need to work hard. After all, only by staying together can he have hope!
Oscar smiled at Ning Rongrong, "Rongrong, you're back!"
Ning Rongrong also trotted over to him. Oscar's face showed a bright smile, and he opened his arms, sighing in his heart: "It seems that the pursuit of this past six months has not been in vain!"
Just as Oscar was about to "hug" Ning Rongrong, Ning Rongrong dodged Oscar's position and ran straight towards the clan without pausing.
"Uh." A breeze blew, and Oscar's forehead darkened, and a big "awkward" word appeared on his face.
Zhao Wuji walked up to Oscar, patted his shoulder, and comforted him: "My condolences, little Ao!"
At this time, Bone Douluo also flew down and walked up to Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Rongrong helped the injured Clan Leader to his feet, her face filled with worry and guilt. She took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from his mouth. "Clan Leader, are you okay?"
Seeing Ning Rongrong's worried expression, Clan Leader wondered when Miss Ning had become so concerned about him. He'd made Acacia Heartbroken Red fall to the ground last time, so he must have fallen in love with someone. Based on the original novel, it was most likely Oscar. Wasn't he afraid he'd get jealous?
Clan Leader shook his head, stood up, and said, "I'm fine. I just need to rest."
"Grandpa Gu, you've gone too far! How could you beat Clan Leader like this?" Ning Rongrong glared at Bone Douluo fiercely.
"Uh." Bone Douluo's face turned pale, and he groaned inwardly. "This kid only seems to have a minor injury, right? Shouldn't you be concerned about my damaged hair? There aren't many strands left."
Of course, he wouldn't really say that. He waved his hand and said, "Be more careful next time, be more careful next time."
Ning Rongrong's cheeks puffed with anger, her pretty face flushed. "Hmph! There's a next time?"
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"No, there won't be a next time." Who could have imagined that a dignified Level 95 Titled Douluo would actually admit his mistake in front of such a little girl?
"Greetings to Bone Douluo and Sect Master Ning, I'm honored."
It was Old Tai Tan who spoke. Although he was usually fearless, he had to restrain his temper somewhat in the presence of Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi.
Of the two Douluos of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, only one always accompanied the Sect Master when he left the sect. The other remained within to maintain order. Sword Douluo Chen Xin had already met with the clan leader, and now it was Bone Douluo's turn.
In fact, Ning Fengzhi and the other two had already arrived before Tang San and Tai Tan's bet began. Although Ning Rongrong and Tang San weren't as close as in the original novel, they were teammates after all. She asked her father to intervene, but Ning Fengzhi refused, hiding in the shadows. Ning Fengzhi's original intention was to see the clan leader. He then encountered a new young talent and wanted to see just how brilliant he was.
But halfway through, Bone Douluo informed him of a young man not far away, also secretly observing. Ning Fengzhi immediately recognized his characteristic long, blue-silver hair, and the matching spirit power of his age, knowing he was the Clan Leader. He then began to test him, leading to the battle between the Clan Leader and Bone Douluo. Even
Ning Fengzhi, despite his composure, could not help but marvel at the Clan Leader's exceptional abilities. He possessed external spirit bones, spirit power far superior to his peers, a powerful plant-based martial spirit, superb combat skills, extensive combat experience, and even those dazzling and powerful combination spirit abilities. Ning Fengzhi could not help but be moved. If his precious daughter could secure him as her son-in-law, within twenty years, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would have a new Titled Douluo, a Titled Douluo of exceptional combat power.
Of course, Ning Fengzhi would be even more astonished if he learned of the Clan Leader's spirit ring configuration and second martial spirit.
Ning Fengzhi nodded, looked at Old Taitan, and said calmly, "Senior Taitan, you're welcome."
Old Taitan was of the same generation as Bone Douluo, and his spirit power was as high as level 86, so Ning Fengzhi didn't mind calling him "senior. "
Changing the subject, Ning Fengzhi glanced at the unconscious Tang San and said, "Senior Taitan, could you please spare this little brother named Tang San?" While
his talent might not be as good as that of the clan leader, he was still a rare talent with much to show for his ability. It would be best if he could be recruited into the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.