417: Chapter 417 Can you become stronger without morality?

After Ning Rongrong finished speaking, she squeezed directly between them.

Ignoring the displeased looks from Tang Yuehua and Liu Erlong, she sat on their laps.

"Rongrong, you are truly polite," Liu Erlong said with a forced smile.

"Little sister, let's talk about serious matters," Tang Yuehua said, looking generous.

She didn't seem to care at all that Ning Rongrong had squeezed over.

"Yuehua." Su Wen hooked Tang Yuehua's exquisite chin and planted a kiss on her red lips.

"What about Rongrong?" Ning Rongrong pouted.

"Ning Rongrong, go to the back; it isn't your turn yet," Liu Erlong said, displeased.

Ning Rongrong ignored her.

She took the initiative to ask for it.

Su Wen didn't care about anything else either.

He would finish the serious business first, then talk about the serious business.

What is the difference between a young girl and a mature woman?

Su Wen prepared to distinguish them carefully.

...

Two hours passed in a flash.

Ning Rongrong had fallen into a deep sleep.

Tang Yuehua and Liu Erlong held their exhausted bodies and cleaned up the aftermath.

The two of them, who had been looking at each other with displeasure just a moment ago, now blushed whenever they glanced at each other.

Liu Erlong really hadn't expected Tang Yuehua to be so bold.

So wanton.

The more she hit her, the happier she became.

Tang Yuehua also hadn't expected that Liu Erlong, who usually seemed to have such a fiery temper, could be tamed like this.

She did whatever he said.

Watching them, clearly exhausted yet still trying to set up a comfortable room, Su Wen finally saw the difference between the two.

The beautiful mature woman was thoughtful and sensible, making one feel very satisfied.

Su Wen stretched, casually picked up a cup, and took a sip of tea.

Sitting on the sofa, he looked at the items Ning Rongrong had brought, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Six storage spirit tools.

Inside were filled with the treasures, land deeds, and the list of registered Disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School...

If the previous times were small amounts, this time it was likely the majority of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's assets.

Su Wen estimated that Ning Fengzhi would discover it soon, or perhaps he already had, but knowing that Ning Rongrong had taken them, he might not care much.

At this moment, Tang Yuehua leaned over gently: "Husband, take a rest. I'll have Aunt Qing boil a bowl of soup to nourish your body later."

Su Wen yawned, rested his head on Tang Yuehua's lap, and slowly closed his eyes.

Liu Erlong also sat over and placed his legs on her lap, leaning back on the sofa and falling asleep.

She was really so tired.

A battle during the day.

A battle at night.

Even with her Spirit possessed, it was hard to sustain.

The sun was high.

Aunt Qing pushed open the door with food, only to see Tang Yuehua sitting in front of a bronze mirror, dressing herself.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom, along with laughter and unbearable sounds.

Her heart was shaken.

Those people were actually engaged in a Soul Fight.

"Young Miss, they... they are being too disrespectful to you, you are still here..."

Tang Yuehua said indifferently: "Aunt Qing, come over and help me comb my hair."

"Young Miss." Aunt Qing placed the items on the table and came behind Tang Yuehua.

"Aunt Qing, just do your own job. Don't manage or ask about some things." Tang Yuehua turned a deaf ear to the sounds in the bathroom.

Aunt Qing blushed upon hearing this; she could not understand Tang Yuehua's words.

"Aunt Qing, remember this one sentence in the future."

"I belong to Su Wen."

"You all do too."

"Do you understand?" Tang Yuehua said in a flat tone.

"Young Miss... he is an enemy... Young Miss, I thought you were enduring humiliation to wait for the right moment..." Before Aunt Qing could finish, she was interrupted by Tang Yuehua: "Didn't you understand?"

"Young Miss, I..." Aunt Qing looked at the elegant and luxurious Tang Yuehua in front of the mirror.

The Tang Yuehua who had always been noble and dignified in her heart had actually fallen to this extent.

Serving the enemy who destroyed their clan.

Aunt Qing sighed in her heart and nodded: "Young Miss, I understand."

"Creak!" The bathroom door opened.

Ning Rongrong was carried out by Su Wen.

She was placed on the sofa, looking somewhat exhausted.

Even though she was very tired, she was still holding her Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Spirit.

Ning Rongrong used it to buff Su Wen and heal herself.

She pushed the abilities of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to the extreme.

"Rongrong, go back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School later."

"Before that, I will borrow some things from Dugu Bo. Put them in the food at the Sect. I hope this time will allow me to easily take over the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

After everyone had eaten, Su Wen gave instructions to Ning Rongrong, who was still in a state of exhaustion.

"Husband, I... I understand." Ning Rongrong agreed immediately.

"Erlong, you go back to the academy later too. I will notify you if there is anything later."

"Alright."

"Yuehua, you too."

"I will be obedient and wait for your instructions."

...

Su Wen came out of the Moon Pavilion and headed straight for Dugu Bo's residence.

He met Dugu Bo.

He was basking in the sun in the courtyard.

There were ten snakes foraging in the yard.

Su Wen's arrival made these snakes hiss.

"Oh, how do you have time to come to my place, kid?" Dugu Bo was very surprised to see Su Wen.

With a wave of his hand, the surrounding snakes immediately resumed foraging and stopped paying attention to Su Wen.

"I want to borrow something from you." Su Wen strode over, pulled up a chair casually, and sat down next to him.

"I knew you wouldn't come here for nothing." Dugu Bo was surprised: "You broke through again? You're a Spirit Douluo?"

Seeing Su Wen nod, Dugu Bo did not hide the shock on his face: "How do you Cultivate Soul Power? Soul Power is as easy as drinking water... You kid won't really become a super Douluo, right?"

If it had been teasing before, now Dugu Bo really felt he had hope.

According to the records of the Douluo Continent, Spirit Masters who could step into the super Douluo Realm were beyond the reach of ordinary Spirit Masters, so there were very few on the continent.

"Is Cultivating difficult?"

"Have you ever tried hard?"

"Still at level ninety-four."

"It seems you are still not working hard." Su Wen looked at him and tsked twice.

Dugu Bo's mouth twitched: "Speak, what exactly did you come here for, kid?"

"Nothing much, just want to ask you for some medicine that can easily take down a Spirit Douluo, or even a Super Douluo."

Su Wen reached out to Dugu Bo, who looked at him like he was an idiot: "If a Super Douluo could be defeated by my poison? Wouldn't I be invincible?"

"Then you are too incompetent, you are a Poison Douluo after all." Su Wen was speechless.

"You... what do you know, kid? Above Titled Douluo is a bit difficult, but below Titled Douluo is no problem."

Dugu Bo said as he threw a bottle: "I don't care what you are doing, but don't tell anyone that I gave you this stuff. Relying on poisoning to fight people, I can't afford to lose face..."

"No wonder you are stuck in place; it turns out you are so committed to morality... I'm leaving now, Yan Yan is doing very well in Spirit City."

"I..." Dugu Bo still wanted to say something, but Su Wen had already turned and left.

He complained: "This kid, his personality really suits his Spirit attribute..."

"Speaking of Yan Yan, I don't know how her Soul Power is. This kid won't tell me either. Sigh, I'll find an opportunity to go back to Spirit City."

"By the way, can you become stronger without morality?"