So What?
5: Chapter 5: I Just Look Down on You.
So What?
Chapter 5: I Just Look Down on You.
So What?
Seeing Ning Wen put on such a humble act, Ning Rongrong and the others felt extremely conflicted.
If they hadn’t been able to hear those outrageous thoughts of his, they might have actually believed his nonsense!
Keep pretending!
Go ahead, keep pretending!!!
Let’s see how long you can keep this up!
Just then.
That deep, cold voice once again echoed in the minds of the four of them.
[Hmph!
Speaking of gifts, I get angry just thinking about it!] [In my previous life, I went to great lengths to find the Immortal Herb Beautiful Silk Tulip for this stupid woman, only for her to throw it away without a second thought.
What a waste of a heavenly treasure!] [That was a Beautiful Silk Tulip!
It could identify the properties of every heavenly treasure and command all manner of spiritual plants.
Anything related to fragrance fell within its abilities.
Its fragrance could even alter a person’s aura.
In its presence, all plant-type soul beasts would have their combat strength cut in half.] [An Immortal Herb of this level is considered quite rare even in the God Realm.] [And Beautiful Silk Tulip could also make up for the flaws of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul, allowing it to evolve into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.] The voice in the voice package suddenly took on a gloating tone.
[Come to think of it, my cheap uncle’s greatest dream, besides leading the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to greater heights, is to evolve the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.] [Yet his foolish daughter had such a heaven-sent opportunity right in front of her and simply threw it away!] [I wonder if he’d be furious enough to drop dead on the spot if he found out about this.] [Hmph!
After being treated with ingratitude despite my good intentions, I absolutely won’t do something like that a second time in this life.] [Besides, what does the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect have to do with me?
Let them fend for themselves!] [Besides, I’m a dignified God King.
What treasure haven’t I seen?] [Who would care about those vulgar things you people give me?
They’re nothing but a pile of trash!] Ning Wen was already somewhat speechless.
With this level of imagination, it would be a waste not to write Douluo fanfiction!
He had even managed to come up with a plot where Ning Rongrong threw away an Immortal Herb capable of changing her destiny, the Beautiful Silk Tulip.
No matter how stupid Ning Rongrong was, she couldn’t possibly be that stupid, could she?
At most, there was a slight possibility that Ning Rongrong might turn her back on him after absorbing the immortal herb.
Beautiful Silk Tulip…
Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
Those few words struck Ning Fengzhi’s heart like a heavy hammer.
It was true that he was currently half-convinced and half-skeptical.
But the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda…
Those words might mean little to outsiders, but to Ning Fengzhi, they represented an obsession he had carried throughout his entire life.
For more than a thousand years, generation after generation of direct descendants of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had pursued this ultimate goal with unwavering determination, even unto death.
Because of this, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had even left behind an ancestral decree: whoever awakened the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul would become the sect’s next sect master, regardless of their identity.
Unfortunately, ever since the founding of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, not a single soul master with the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul has ever appeared.
Ning Rongrong forcibly suppressed her anger.
The veins on her forehead were practically throbbing as she stared fixedly at Ning Wen, her eyes containing both anger and curiosity.
Children on the Douluo Continent matured early, and she was no exception.
Naturally, she knew what the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul meant to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Something the entire sect had spent nearly a thousand years failing to accomplish.
Yet this guy in front of her had described it so casually.
And just how awful did he think she was in his mind?
He talked as if it had actually happened!!!
Vulgar things?
Trash?
Ning Rongrong took a deep breath.
Just as she was about to say something, the voice pack spoke again.
[Heh heh, that’s right.
In my previous life, you looked at me with exactly that expression.] [You made me think you had feelings for me, when in reality, you treated me like a toy!] [Heh…
Woman, I’ve already seen through everything!] Ning Wen: “…” Ning Fengzhi: “…” Chen Xin: “…” Gu Rong: “…” Ning Rongrong nearly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
‘Which one of your eyes saw me having feelings for you?’ ‘That was anger, you idiot!’ ‘At most, I was just a little curious.’ And what was with that complete disdain from beginning to end in his thoughts?
Did he really have such a huge grudge against her?
Such a deep resentment?!
And this bastard was way too different on the inside and outside!
If he had the guts, he should say it openly.
What kind of man talked badly about someone behind their back?!
Ning Rongrong took a deep breath, flames blazing in her eyes.
Fine.
Very good.
He said the gift she gave him was vulgar, right?
He said it was trash, right?
Then she was going to give it to him anyway!
Ning Rongrong suddenly smiled.
This time, her smile was exceptionally radiant.
So radiant that Ning Fengzhi and the others, who knew the little witch’s true nature, felt a chill run down their backs.
What kind of trouble was she planning to cause this time?
“Ning Wen!” Ning Rongrong’s voice was so gentle it seemed capable of dripping water.
“You have to accept this return gift.
Otherwise, it means you look down on me!” The voice pack’s mocking voice rang out once again.
[I just look down on you.
So what?] Ning Rongrong’s face darkened.
What the hell did I ever do to him?!
No.
Ning Rongrong, hold it in.
You have to hold it in.
You can do this!
Ning Wen: “…” What was wrong with this voice pack?
Wasn’t it taking things a little too far?
Someone was kindly offering him a gift, and she was even a pretty young girl.
Was there really any need to act as if he’d swallowed gunpowder?
“No need.” Ning Wen scratched his head and refused somewhat guiltily.
“I really don’t need any—” “No!” Ning Rongrong stepped forward and directly cut him off.
Her almond-shaped eyes were wide open, and her attitude left absolutely no room for compromise.
Ning Wen swallowed.
He had a feeling that if he didn’t say something today, he probably wouldn’t be able to walk out of this hall.
Beside them, Ning Fengzhi watched the scene with a smile at the corners of his lips.
Whether it was that mysterious voice or Ning Wen himself, he couldn’t have asked for anything better than to see the two of them grow closer.
Seeing Ning Wen stammer and struggle to squeeze out a single sentence, Ning Rongrong raised her delicate brows.
She suddenly had an idea.
She raised her hand and removed a bracelet from her waist.
The bracelet was a bright silver color.
Its material was neither metal nor jade, and it felt smooth, warm, and slightly cool to the touch.
Its surface was covered with dense, obscure patterns that were almost impossible to distinguish with the naked eye.
“Here.
I’ll give you this as a return gift.” Ning Rongrong handed the bracelet to Ning Wen, lifting her chin slightly.
“A storage soul tool.
It has a full forty cubic meters of space inside.” The moment her words fell.
That disdainful voice rang out once again.
[Heh, a mere storage soul tool, and you dare show it off.] [A random divine artifact of mine can contain countless stars.
With this kind of low-grade trash, I’d consider it a waste of time to even look at it twice.] Ning Wen: “…” Isn’t this boasting a little too much?
Even if you really became a God King, where would you get a divine artifact capable of containing countless stars in the Douluo world?
That might work in a prehistoric setting or something like Perfect World.
Ning Rongrong’s cheeks puffed up slightly, and her face darkened with anger.
What a thankless wretch!
He couldn’t even recognize kindness when it was right in front of him!
She had kindly given him a storage soul tool, and all she got in return was one complaint after another.
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