319: Chapter 319 I'm More Useful While Alive

"I still need to go see Xiao Wu. She seems very angry lately; I need to explain things to her!"

Tang San hurriedly let go of Xiao Rou.

Without waiting for Xiao Rou to speak, Tang San turned and left the room.

Loneliness filled the depths of Xiao Rou's eyes as her fingertips gripped the bedding tightly.

She finally understood.

This Tang San was very obsessed with Xiao Wu.

To win Tang San's heart...

That Xiao Wu would have to die.

Murderous intent surfaced on Xiao Rou's face, but it quickly faded away.

Xiao Wu was a powerful Spirit Master.

She, on the other hand, didn't even have Soul Power.

"Forget it, forget it. Oscar isn't bad either; he also has Innate Full Spirit Power."

"As long as I plan well, the child I give birth to might also have Innate Full Spirit Power."

...

As the night deepened, in the dense forest behind Shrek Academy.

Oscar paced aimlessly through the woods.

His mind was filled with the shadows of Xiao Rou and the image of Ning Rongrong.

He liked Xiao Rou, but he seemed to like Ning Rongrong even more.

Seeing Ning Rongrong trying to set him up with Xiao Rou like everyone else...

He felt a bit angry.

His deliberate closeness with Xiao Rou was partly out of spite.

"Oscar, what are you doing here?"

A crisp and somewhat charming voice sounded from behind him.

Oscar's whole body stiffened. He spun around abruptly and looked at the slowly approaching Ning Rongrong, his cheeks instantly flushing with a guilty red.

"I... I'm just taking a walk..." Oscar's voice was hesitant and stammering.

Ning Rongrong looked at his panicked state, a trace of complex emotion flashing in her eyes.

She walked slowly up to him, moonlight spilling over her delicate face.

"I know you've been getting close to Xiao Rou. Actually, thinking about it carefully, Xiao Rou is a pitiful girl—alone in the world, and she seems to have a quiet personality, even if her mind is a bit... If you treat her sincerely, it might not be a bad thing."

Oscar's heart suddenly tightened, and his chest felt stifled with panic. "Rongrong, it's not what you think, I..."

Ning Rongrong shook her head gently, interrupting him. "No need to explain, I understand everything. I'm going back now; you should head back to the dormitory early too."

Oscar froze in place, watching the direction she left. His heart surged with grievance and guilt.

At this moment, he seemed to discover that he loved Ning Rongrong more.

"No, tomorrow I'll find the Dean and Great Master to request a replacement, and have them explain things to Rongrong."

On the other side, as Ning Rongrong walked alone, a pitch-black figure suddenly flashed out from behind a tree.

That figure radiated a bone-chilling, cold Evil Qi, instantly locking down the atmosphere around her.

Ghost Bride Hong Dou.

She appeared holding iron chains burning with Netherworld Fire.

"Who are you?!"

Ning Rongrong was startled.

"Ning Rongrong?"

Ghost Bride Hong Dou's voice was extremely eerie.

It seemed to come from all directions, carrying bursts of echoes.

Hum!

Three spirit rings rose beneath Ning Rongrong's feet, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Spirit appeared in her palm.

The opponent's aura was too powerful; Ning Rongrong felt immense pressure.

She had to use the fluctuations of Soul Power to let the Dean know she was in danger.

Seeing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Ghost Bride Hong Dou immediately confirmed her target.

The iron chains, as if alive, automatically moved to perform Binding on Ning Rongrong.

"First Soul Skill: Seven Treasures Turn Out Glazed Tile; Seven Treasures have Names, One is Strength... Aah!"

Before Ning Rongrong could buff herself, the Netherworld chains had already wrapped around her delicate body.

As a level-30-something Support Spirit Master, Ning Rongrong had no power to resist. As the chains tightened, her whole body surged with pain, and she involuntarily rolled her eyes back.

Ghost Bride Hong Dou stepped forward and grabbed her, disappearing into the night like a ghost.

To the southeast of Heaven Dou City.

One Spirit Master after another shuttled through the forest. Su Wen's figure appeared atop a large tree.

He looked down; dense crowds of figures were gathering in one direction.

Tens of thousands of Spirit Masters from Spirit Hall.

Led by Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, Devil Bear Douluo, Spirit Kite Douluo, and Gold Crocodile Douluo.

Five Super Douluo leading the way.

To destroy the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Su Wen remembered this lineup; it was even more powerful than the original timeline.

In this case, the losses shouldn't be that great.

"Little San, to destroy one Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, you've deployed so many Spirit Masters and Titled Douluo. You really think too highly of that old dragon!"

Gold Crocodile Douluo stood nearby. Dealing with a level 95 Super Douluo—if it weren't for an outstanding favor he owed, he wouldn't even be willing to act personally.

"It's better to be cautious!"

Su Wen actually wanted to say that this might not even be completely safe.

After all, in the original work, even with an insider, the battle was that difficult.

At this stage, there was no insider.

Just then, everyone felt a surge of sinister Evil Qi.

Turning to look, a woman dressed in a blood-red wedding gown appeared in the night, carrying another woman in her hand.

Ghost Bride Hong Dou's figure floated over.

Ning Rongrong was tossed casually at Su Wen's feet.

"My Lord, this humble servant has brought the person you wanted!"

Su Wen glanced at the girl who was tied up like a bundle.

Ning Rongrong lay on the ground, her face covered in dust, her delicate little face full of teardrops.

Her face was pale and full of grievance.

When had she ever encountered such a thing?

When she looked up and saw the person clearly, her eyes were filled with disbelief.

"You... you... Holy Son of Spirit Hall!"

"I didn't expect you to still remember me. It's truly my honor, little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

"Since you know my identity and still dare to kidnap me, I... my Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone won't let you get away with this..."

"Hahaha, what a coincidence. I don't plan on letting them go either!"

Ning Rongrong's expression froze.

She had already sensed that something was wrong.

Looking around, there were so many Spirit Masters traveling by night.

Ning Rongrong's voice trembled: "You... you're going to attack the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? You're taking me as a hostage..."

"Wrong guess!"

Su Wen squatted down slightly and, under Ning Rongrong's nervous gaze, suddenly pulled out an Immortal Plant.

The Immortal Plant looked elegant and magnificent, with fine and well-groomed stems and leaves.

At the top was a golden tulip, its fragrance overflowing.

"You... what do you mean..."

Ning Rongrong looked at him strangely.

What did it mean to give her a flower at a time like this?

"This... this..."

Beside them, Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression instantly became unsettled upon seeing the qiluo tulip.

The expressions of the others changed as well; Immortal Plants were no longer a secret within Spirit Hall.

Their power and mystery had long been verified through Spirit Kite Douluo and the others.

Just as Chrysanthemum Douluo was about to step forward, Su Wen's gaze stopped him.

Chrysanthemum Douluo suppressed the emotions in his heart, but his eyes remained fixed on the Immortal Plant.

"Eat it!"

"Eat it?"

Ning Rongrong's brain was a bit dazed.

He gave her a flower, not for her to look at, but to eat.

This was the first time she had encountered such a thing.

And under these circumstances, no less.

"You... you wouldn't be poisoning me to death, would you?"

"If you want to use me to threaten the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, I... I think I'm more useful alive..."

Ning Rongrong added weakly.

"You really are a smart little princess!"

Su Wen revealed a harmless smile.