You need to feel pain

"Ms. Focalors, don't take it personally, you just look like this..."

Neuvillette said calmly.

He had to admire his own skill in taking the photos.

He could call them ugly, but it was hard to deny that beautiful people looked good no matter what.

The photo was mainly funny, not that Focalors was really unattractive...

When she heard this, Focalors' eyes twitched. It was not easy to look like this.

But the photo was too ugly!

It was realistic, but why, why did he press the shutter at the worst moment?

"Delete it and take another one!"

Focalors said angrily.

"Can't we keep it as a souvenir?"

Neuvillette said tentatively. He saw Focalors' hurt face and felt like apologizing.

But he held back. He had been bullied for five hundred years, so why couldn't he get some revenge?

"No!"

"Isn't the camera... in your hand?"

Neuvillette said quietly, facing the sudden roar of the lioness.

Focalors: "°-°"

Yes, the camera was in her hand.

She was about to delete the photo, but then she changed her mind.

As Neuvillette said, couldn't they keep it as a souvenir?

This was Neuvillette's first time using a photo camera. Even though the photo of her was a bit ugly, it was still acceptable.

She gave the camera back to Neuvillette and "warned": "Mr. Neuvillette, you can't show this to anyone!"

Focalors narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, with a serious look on her face.

Neuvillette felt that there was a hidden meaning in her expression and eyes.

And in her words.

He nodded. He had no reason to show it to anyone.

At most, he would let the little water dragons or the little Oceanid see it later.

He took a few more normal photos of Focalors and put away the camera.

It was evening by then. Normally, they would have to go to the ring.

But they didn't have to host today, so they didn't bother to watch the soul fighting. They left quietly through the back door of the soul fighting arena.

There was no other way. If they went through the main entrance, they would be mobbed by fans.

At night, Heaven Dou City was bright with lights, and people who had been busy all day finally had some time to relax.

The Soul Fighting Arena was the biggest and best entertainment venue. People always went to the Soul Fighting Arena to watch games at this time.

There were not many people on the streets of Heaven Dou City. Only some shops were still open, waiting for the crowd after the Soul Fighting Arena closed.

"Ms. Focalors, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Neuvillette was also picky about food.

He didn't like fried, greasy or grilled food.

"Let's have some papaya..."

Focalors lowered her head and looked at her toes, and finally decided to eat some papaya or something like that.

She had no choice.

"???"

Suddenly, two figures walked towards them, one of which made Focalors' face darken.

That swaggering walk...

That three-step stride...

That...

Neuvillette...

She looked at the Neuvillette next to her, and saw that his eyes were not on her. She breathed a sigh of relief. But at the same time, she felt a twinge of jealousy.

She wondered if it was a matter of talent.

Was this girl so gifted?

She was only twelve years old!

"No, I have to catch up!"

Focalors thought to herself, but kept her face calm.

Heaven Dou City was not too big or too small, and the visitors were none other than Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

Focalors' eyes had been on Zhu Zhuqing just now.

"Hey~"

Ning Rongrong's eyes brightened, and she quickly came over to Neuvillette and Focalors. She said: "Neuvillette and Focalors, aren't you hosting a soul battle today?"

Zhu Zhuqing followed behind Ning Rongrong. She nodded to Neuvillette and Focalors, but said nothing.

She was quiet as a shadow.

"Hello, Ms. Ning Rongrong."

"Focalors and I are taking a break today and we're not working."

Neuvillette said without changing his expression.

He didn't expect to meet Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing again. Wait, why did Ning Rongrong's face look so weird?

Yes, Ning Rongrong looked strange at this time, especially when she looked at Neuvillette and Focalors. Her eyes were a little evasive.

She suddenly remembered what her father Ning Fengzhi had said.

How could he treat her like a child?

She, Ning Rongrong, was a person of principle. How could she act like a minor?

She shook her head. Although she liked Neuvillette very much, he had a fiancée. That wouldn't work.

She decided to keep some distance from Neuvillette.

Distance creates beauty, and it was okay to be friends even if they weren't lovers.

She moved away from Neuvillette and Focalors a little and said: "Zhuqing and I have nothing to do. How about we go shopping together?"

Ning Rongrong's words were tentative. The situation was awkward.

"Ms. Ning Rongrong, I'm sorry, Ms. Focalors and I are on a date and we can't go with you."

When she heard this, the smile on Ning Rongrong's face froze and faded.

She never expected him to refuse so directly.

Good grief...

She looked at Zhu Zhuqing, but she wished she had a mirror. She wanted to see if she had become ugly.

Two peerless beauties were right in front of him, but he could reject them so easily.

This made Ning Rongrong lose the last trace of hope. There was no doubt that he was in pure love.

It seemed that even if she agreed with Ning Fengzhi's proposal, he wouldn't accept it.

She felt a sudden relief.

"Okay, okay..."

Ning Rongrong nodded awkwardly. Neuvillette had made it clear. If she got closer, wouldn't that be a "sword"...

"In that case, Zhuqing and I will leave first. I hope you have fun!"

"I hope you have fun too."

Neuvillette nodded and said flatly.

The four of them passed by each other without looking back.

After a while, Ning Rongrong stopped and looked at Zhu Zhuqing. She said: "Zhu Qing..."

"It's impossible. He's too devoted."

Zhu Zhuqing shook her head and said softly before Ning Rongrong could finish.

"So you've known it for a long time?"

"Yes."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and said innocently.

When she heard this, Ning Rongrong's face darkened. She said: "So, you just watched your sister make a fool of herself?"

"You're too stubborn and don't listen to advice."

"You won't turn back until you hit the wall."

"When you feel the pain, you'll let go naturally."

Zhu Zhuqing blinked and said seriously.

Ning Rongrong: "..."

For some reason, she suddenly felt like hitting Zhu Zhuqing, but she was only an auxiliary soul master. She had no chance of beating her.