Chapter 190 Top-Tier Emperor's Might, Ning Rongrong who helps men against their fathers!_1
Ning Fengzhi's brow furrowed tightly as he stared at Luo Yu.
"What do you mean?"
"Have I not made myself clear, and you're still unwilling to give up?"
Luo Yu's lips still curled with a hint of playfulness as he repeated, "Do you think, what kind of strength is needed to protect Rongrong?"
Ning Fengzhi's frown deepened even further.
"It's commendable for a young man not to speak of giving up easily, but I've already made myself very clear. If you still don't know when to advance or retreat, it's somewhat ungrateful."
His robust body trembled, his gaze sharp.
He displayed the authority of someone long accustomed to a superior position, intimidating Luo Yu.
Luo Yu, however, completely ignored it, the playful smile on his lips gradually fading, his words calm.
"Has Sect Master Ning ever heard the phrase,"
"'Do not bully the young and poor'?"
"Sometimes, young people are not to be provoked."
A trace of puzzlement flickered in Ning Fengzhi's eyes.
Logically, his hidden authority, formed over many years as a sect master, should unsettle commoners once revealed.
Why, then, does the young man before him remain unaffected, showing not even the slightest reaction?
However, he quickly dismissed his doubts, perhaps reasoning that the young man's fearlessness came from having Rongrong's support.
"Young man, I don't underestimate the youth; after all, we were all young once," he said.
"But, forgive my bluntness, with your talent, you're still far from enough to protect Rongrong."
"Step back, and you'll find the sea vast and the skies boundless."
"Give up."
Luo Yu gazed at Ning Fengzhi, who displayed the resolution of someone in a position of power, his calm eyes slowly sharpening.
His deep black pupils flashed with a hint of amethyst gold, radiating an indescribable aura that encompassed and pressed down on Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Fengzhi's eyes trembled, his heart shocked.
He suddenly felt the entire demeanor of Luo Yu before him seemed to have changed.
If Luo Yu was an ordinary person before, he now resembled a sovereign of the mortal world.
This...
What is going on!
How could this young man possess such a powerful aura of superiority, even stronger than his own?
How could this be?
Ning Fengzhi had believed such an aura had to be cultivated over many years as a sect master, yet now he felt completely overshadowed by Luo Yu.
He felt as if he were a subject before Luo Yu.
This is impossible, absolutely impossible!
Even when he had faced the Female Pope Bibi Dong, his aura had never been so suppressed.
Ning Fengzhi's mind reeled as if in a daze, shaking his head repeatedly.
Yet when he looked at Luo Yu again, he could still feel his own aura being utterly crushed.
The sharp and proud look in the other's eyes, as if he were a king who looked down on all.
A delusion, it must be a delusion.
The authority that even the Empress didn't possess, how could this young man have it?
Luo Yu noticed the confusion in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, his lips curving into a slightly devilish smile.
Trying to intimidate me with a display of superior authority?
It's like wielding a broadsword before Guan Yu.
For a million years, I have been the Star Dou Beast God. Whether in terms of strength or status, I'm far more noble than a mere Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's sect master by countless measures.
Trying to compete with me in this regard is simply masochistic.
Seeing Luo Yu's eyes narrowing, seemingly getting angry,
Ning Rongrong moved quickly with graceful steps, cautiously holding Luo Yu's hand.
Her beautiful eyes looked pitifully at the man.
"Brother Yu, you're not angry with my father, right? He just doesn't understand you yet."
Luo Yu raised his hand, smiling as he pinched Ning Rongrong's delicate nose.
"I understand the old father's feelings,"
"After all, the little cabbage he raised for so many years was poached by me."
Seeing that Luo Yu didn't get angry, Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly.
She turned her head to look at Ning Fengzhi, a mischievous sparkle passing through her beautiful eyes.
"Dad, just make a demand as you please."
"Whatever you ask, I believe that as long as it's something others can do, Brother Yu can easily accomplish it."
From the moment Ning Rongrong came over to pull Luo Yu's hand, Ning Fengzhi's eyelids began to twitch incessantly.
Seeing his normally fiery little witch acting so submissive and even slightly timid in front of Luo Yu, Ning Fengzhi became even more irritated.
He felt as if he were superfluous standing here at this moment.
These two are clearly in cahoots.
What puzzled him more was why the woman was always so mysteriously confident about this man?
He couldn't understand it at all.
"Rongrong, since you're asking your dad to make a demand, I won't be hard on him,"
"I'll give this youngster a chance today."
"Your Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandpa will suppress their cultivation levels to be on par with his."
"If he can withstand three strikes from your Sword Grandpa or break through your Bone Grandpa's defense, then I'll wholeheartedly approve of your relationship."
Ning Rongrong looked puzzled and hesitated to speak.
"What's the matter?" Ning Fengzhi raised his eyebrow, "Didn't you ask me to make a demand? Are you thinking of backing out now?"
Ning Rongrong shook her head, "Dad, isn't your demand a bit too easy? It won't be a challenge for Brother Yu."
"What, you actually think it's easy?"
Hearing his daughter's surprising statement, Ning Fengzhi glared.
"Are you unaware of the strength of your Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandpa?"
"Your Sword Grandpa is renowned as the number one attacking Douluo in the world, having dedicated so many years to mastering the Seven Kills Sword alone."
"Your Bone Grandpa is labeled the world's number one defensive Douluo, with unparalleled defensive capabilities."
"Both your grandpas were once peerless geniuses, capable of fighting beyond their levels."
"Now, even with their realms suppressed and their soul power level reduced, they still have the skills and experience of Hyper Douluos. Within their own ranks, they're invincible and not someone he can handle at all."
"I know, I know!"
Ning Rongrong, not the least bit worried about Luo Yu's safety, said with an indifferent expression.
She knew exactly what kind of monstrous strength the man possessed.
She raised an eyebrow at Ning Fengzhi: "Dad, if Brother Yu doesn't meet your requirements, then I'll listen to you."
"But what if he does?"
Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "Impossible."
"Dad, don't speak so definitively, maybe you'll be slapped in the face," Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes gleamed with cunning.
Her personality was that of a little devil, only tempered by Luo Yu's presence.
Now, she suddenly looked forward to the astonished expressions of her dad and the two grandpas when they see what her man can do—a bit of naughtiness with a dash of excitement~
"If Brother Yu meets your demand, you'll have to apologize to him."
Ning Fengzhi glanced at Luo Yu.
"If he truly has the ability to contend with your two grandpas, I'd die without any regrets. I wouldn't just apologize to him; I'd be willing to hand over the entire Seven Treasures Glaze Sect to him."
"Hehe, then it's a deal, Dad. You can't go back on your word,"
Ning Rongrong ran over and linked fingers with Ning Fengzhi.
Xiaowu, Zhu Qing and others had been watching the show for a while and found it increasingly interesting.
They were almost at the point of covering their mouths to hide their giggles, holding back from laughing out loud.
Zhu Qing whispered, "Rongrong is being too mischievous, scheming with Brother Yu against her own dad."
Xiaowu rolled her eyes, "Don't make fun, maybe you'll act the same way when the time comes."
"Me?" Zhu Qing hesitated.
"It should... probably... almost... not be like that."
Zhu Yun teased, "The old saying is indeed true, when one has a lover, they forget their father. You guys are doing great."
The group soon arrived at the Shrek Martial Arts Arena.
Upon arriving, Ning Fengzhi immediately saw the deep pit in the arena and asked, "Rongrong, what's this pit about?"