Ning Rongrong was pulled away by Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly followed.
They ignored Tang San and Ma Hongjun, who needed help.
Ma Hongjun had the lowest cultivation level and fell from the sky while fighting Yu Feng, landing in a daze.
Tang San and Dai Mubai were different.
Even facing an insurmountable defeat, Dugu Yan still remembered her promise to teach Tang San a lesson for Ye Qiu.
Zhu Zhuqing and the other girls, understanding her intentions, pretended not to see and
let Dugu Yan use the Azure Scale Purple Poison on Tang San.
At this moment, Tang San and Dai Mubai's faces were pale with a hint of black, and their lips were white.
During the battle,
they inevitably inhaled some of the diluted Azure Scale Purple Poison.
"Hey! Oscar!"
Ning Rongrong called out to Oscar, who was about to help Tang San and the others.
"Miss Rongrong, is there something you need?" Oscar was completely unmoved by this casual group battle.
Since focusing on cultivation, he's become much more serious.
Those once lewd peach blossom eyes aren't so annoying anymore.
However, his large beard makes him look somewhat unkempt.
"I'll be leaving the Shrek Academy team tonight. Pick a time to report to the sect. Here's the token; I've already informed the sect."
Ning Rongrong took a token from her soul tool and tossed it to Oscar.
She hadn't forgotten the genius and food-type soul saint Shao Xin she'd recruited; since she was leaving, she naturally had to make arrangements for them.
"Okay." Oscar happily put the token away carefully.
"Then I'll be going now, goodbye!"
With that, Ning Rongrong, arm in arm with Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, headed towards the exit.
They had already withdrawn from Shrek Academy.
They were no longer students of Shrek Academy.
...
On the other side.
Dugu Yan, after treating the devastated Yu Tianheng and the others with Ye Lingling,
also headed towards the VIP room.
Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling walked at the front, with Yu Tianheng and the others trailing behind, their faces grim.
This was the first time they had lost in a long time.
"Yanzi, are you really going later?" Ye Lingling asked hesitantly.
"Of course! I've been waiting for so long!"
Dugu Yan's face didn't show any disappointment at the defeat; instead, it flushed slightly, and a faint smile played on her lips.
"You're hopeless!" Ye Lingling rolled her eyes at her, took her arm, and complained helplessly.
"I wonder how Teacher Qin Ming will scold us?"
"Don't worry, he'll definitely scold us, but it won't hurt. Teacher Qin Ming has wanted us to suffer setbacks for a long time, and this time he's finally gotten his wish."
Unlike Ye Lingling's worries, Dugu Yan, as the captain, naturally understood that her team was somewhat arrogant.
Winning too many times naturally makes people cocky.
Dugu Yan leaned wearily on Ye Lingling's shoulder, sighed, and said, "Speaking of which, Lingling, aren't you really going to help me?"
"Huh? Help you with what?" Ye Lingling was taken aback, looking at her in confusion. As a support-type Soul Master, it seemed she could only heal others, right?
"Of course, I'll keep you company. You saw it too, the relationship between Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu and the others..."
Dugu Yan said self-pityingly, suddenly reaching out to Ye Lingling.
"Ah! Yanzi... are you trying to kill me!"
Ye Lingling cried out, slapping Dugu Yan's hand away. Her face, pink beneath the black veil, drifted away.
Seeing that Yu Tianheng and the others hadn't heard, she glared at Dugu Yan.
"Yanzi, you shouldn't say things like that."
For some reason, thinking that her curse might still be resolved, she didn't sternly refuse.
"Alright." Dugu Yan nodded slightly.
She's trying to win over both sides; as long as one person agrees, she's confident she can help get the other one on board.
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Otherwise, in a large family later on,
I would probably feel out of place, which would be too presumptuous.
... At
the exit of the departure passage,
Ye Qiu and Xiao Lan had only been waiting for a short time
when they saw Ning Rongrong, arm in arm with Xiao Wu, walking angrily towards them.
Her expression was somewhat unfriendly.
"Xiao Qiu~"
Xiao Wu was about to throw herself into his arms
when Ning Rongrong forcibly stopped her, speaking in a sarcastic tone.
"Hmph! You brat, why don't you go find your Yan Yan?"
"Why are you waiting for us here? A moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold. It wouldn't be good if we missed it."
Ye Qiu smiled helplessly and shrugged.
"I didn't want to either, but I was afraid that a certain young lady would sulk."
Xiao Lan stared blankly at them ,
not understanding what was wrong with them, or why they were saying things she didn't quite understand.
"You—" Ning Rongrong glared at him, gritting her teeth and snorting coldly:
"She's not worth my anger!"
This anger had already been vented from the very beginning.
"If you're really not angry, I'm starting to feel a little strange." Ye Qiu chuckled and stepped forward to hug Ning Rongrong.
"Hmph! You always use these sweet talk tactics. Don't think I'll let you off so easily."
Ning Rongrong glared at Ye Qiu resentfully, hugged him back, and bit his shoulder with her slightly parted lips.
"Zhu Qing, you did well. Get some rest tonight. Tomorrow, we'll set off to find your sister." Ye Qiu looked at Zhu Zhu Qing, whose face was still a little pale, and knew she was tired.
"Okay, whatever you say." Zhu Zhu Qing nodded with a smile.
"Xiao Qiu~ Aren't you going to praise me? I did some work too!"
"Zhu Qing worked even harder, but you cooperated very well too."
Ning Rongrong, who had just let go, looked up and said sweetly, "And what about me?"
"You?" Ye Qiu raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "You look quite good standing there."
"Go to hell! What kind of praise is that!" Ning Rongrong punched Ye Qiu hard and glared at him fiercely.
"Do I need you to tell me about my natural beauty?"
A slight smile played on her lips.
"But brother wasn't wrong, Sister Rongrong has been standing there the whole time."
"Xiao Lan! Shut up! Don't force me to slap you when I'm happy!" Ning Rongrong suddenly stood on tiptoe, glaring fiercely at Xiao Lan behind Ye Qiu.
"Sister Rongrong, you can't beat Xiao Lan." Xiao Lan laughed innocently, her laughter unrestrained and smug.
"If you say another word, the snacks I promised you won't be there!" Ning Rongrong pushed Ye Qiu away and quickly stepped forward to rub Xiao Lan's cheek.
Ye Qiu, about to speak up to stop her, saw Dugu Yan behind Xiao Lan.
"Yan Yan, why so fast? Don't you have a post-battle debriefing?" she asked, puzzled.
"I told you I wasn't feeling well, so I came out." Dugu Yan, dressed in a cheongsam-like outfit, swayed her hips and leaned against Ye Qiu, whispering a fragrant breath in his ear, "Of course, Yan Yan wouldn't keep her husband waiting."
"That's so cheesy!" Ning Rongrong, having finished tormenting Xiao Lan, stood up and glared at Dugu Yan.
Ye Lingling, who had followed Dugu Yan out, nodded in agreement.
It was indeed very cheesy.
Watching Dugu Yan sway her body, seducing and enticing Ye Qiu, her cheeks flushed.
Her gaze swept over Ye Qiu, not daring to linger on him.
Dugu Yan ignored her, instead looking at Xiao Lan, who was covering her face, with a strange expression.
"Miss Rongrong, what are you doing? Are you taking your anger out on Xiao Lan?"
Ning Rongrong raised her eyebrows.
"What anger do I have to take out on?"
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