Chapter 145: My Ning Rongrong, Xiaowu Gets Jealous, Looking to Evolve Her Martial Soul? [Second Release]_1

Luo Yu calmly looked at the infuriated Yu Xiaogang.

No trace of sympathy could be found in his eyes.

If it hadn't been for his timely arrival back then, one could only imagine what would have become of Bi Bidong.

Without good fortune in taking Tang San as his disciple, Yu Xiaogang would have had to spend his life cowering in Notting City; Liu Erlong might have ended in depression.

"You're lying to me, you must be lying to me."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head repeatedly, uttering sounds of disbelief.

"There's no way you could have had any dealings with Bi Bidong and Erlong, it's simply impossible."

"I know them, with their personalities, they would never take a brat like you seriously."

"You just happen to know about my past, so you're trying to provoke me on purpose, trying to break my mental state, right!"

"Heh, I've seen through your intentions. Give it up, you can't agitate me!"

Luo Yu's eyes glinted distantly, his expression filled with amusement.

"Don't rush, you'll naturally see whether what I'm saying is true or false in time."

"Now, what I want to say is."

"You—"

"Yu Xiaogang."

"Are nothing but a complete waste."

Yu Xiaogang glared, bellowing loudly, "You have no right to judge me, I have a hundred times more knowledge about how a Soul Master should cultivate than you do, I am truly deserving of the title master."

Luo Yu shook his head.

"Truly deserving, laughable to the extreme."

"The so-called master can't even solve his own Martial Soul's problems."

"What is that if not a waste?"

Yu Xiaogang clenched his teeth, "The issue my Martial Soul encountered is a problem that the entire world of Soul Masters hasn't been able to overcome in a thousand years, so it's understandable that it remains unsolved."

Luo Yu replied, "Stop making excuses for yourself; just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't."

"Impossible, I, Yu Xiaogang, would bet all my dignity and honor to assure you, absolutely no one in Soul Land could solve the problem with the evolution of my Martial Soul failing."

"Are you so certain?" Luo Yu's mouth curved upwards.

Yu Xiaogang's expression turned fierce, "Where is this person who can solve the problem?"

"If you're able, bring him out!"

"If such a person truly exists, I, Yu Xiaogang, am willing to acknowledge him as the mightiest master, to kowtow and worship him every day, to revere him like an ancestor."

Yu Xiaogang suddenly changed his tune.

"But if you can't find this person, it just shows you're blowing hot air here, talking nonsense. Proving there's something wrong with your character, you're insulting the dignity of a master."

"I'm a broad-minded person and wouldn't deliberately make things difficult for a junior like you, but you must bow your head and apologize to me."

Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, crossing his arms confidently.

Having been suppressed for so long, he finally caught the opportunity to turn the tables on this kid.

Even Martial Soul Hall couldn't solve the problem with his Martial Soul's failed evolution, so it would be strange if this kid could find someone.

"You think I can't find someone?" Luo Yu responded.

"Still trying to bluff?" Yu Xiaogang's wise eyes seemed to see through everything.

Luo Yu looked around and finally let out a sigh.

"Fine, today I'll let you, this frog at the bottom of the well, broaden your horizons."

Yu Xiaogang showed a strange expression, saying incredulously, "You're not going to tell me that the person who can solve the problem of Martial Soul evolution failure is you, are you?"

"Hahaha, that's hilarious."

"I suspect you might be mentally unstable. You just boasted about having connections with Bi Bidong and Liu Erlong, and now you're bragging about solving this century-old problem."

Luo Yu's deep, indifferent gaze swept over him.

"Shut up, just watch quietly."

Yu Xiaogang was about to retort, but the look in Luo Yu's eyes gave him a jolt.

He felt an inexplicable chill down his spine, became frightened, and involuntarily fell silent.

Though he did not speak, he silently scorned in his heart.

He didn't believe for a second that Luo Yu could achieve such an impossible feat.

He was waiting for Luo Yu to make a fool of himself, to then seize the chance to mercilessly ridicule him, returning the frustration he had just endured.

In the midst of the crowd's curious gazes, Luo Yu gestured with his hand.

"Rongrong, come over to me."

Ning Rongrong, her graceful and long legs swishing beneath her skirt, quickly made her way over to Luo Yu.

"What's up, Brother Yu?"

"Release your Martial Soul."

Although Ning Rongrong didn't understand the man's thinking and was somewhat mischievous in character,

with outsiders present, she knew to give the man face.

Without any question, she directly released her own Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

Soul Power surged, and the exquisite seven-story glazeds pagoda, shimmering with colorful light, stood tall in Ning Rongrong's fair palm, two yellow soul rings pulsating atop it, casting a strange glow.

Luo Yu looked around the entire room, eventually fixing his gaze on Yu Xiaogang.

His voice carried a hint of sarcasm.

"Master, what do you think of our Rongrong's Martial Soul?"

Tsk, how could Brother Yu refer to her in such a way in public? Oh, the embarrassment.

Ning Rongrong's pretty face blushed, and while she seemed to spit softly in coy embarrassment, her heart pounded with excitement and a touch of secret joy and happiness, liking the way Luo Yu addressed her.

She felt a sense of satisfaction.

She was happy, but Xiaowu and the other girls had already pursed their rosy lips, as if they could hang vinegar bottles from them.

The Zhu Zhuqing Sisters, already wrapped in sexy black leather, hurried over, their bright and watery eyes full of jealousy aimed at Ning Rongrong.

Meanwhile, Luo Yu was completely oblivious that he might have said something wrong, waiting for Yu Xiaogang's response.

Yu Xiaogang said, "What do you mean? Didn't you say you wanted to resolve the issue of Martial Soul evolution? What's the point of showing me her Martial Soul? It's inexplicable."

Luo Yu pointed out, "What do you think of her Martial Soul?"

Yu Xiaogang squinted his eyes, looking at him as one would at an idiot.

"The world's number one auxiliary tool Martial Soul, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, do you think I wouldn't recognize it?"

"This Martial Soul has already reached perfection in the auxiliary domain."

Luo Yu shook his head, "You call this perfection?"

"As far as I know, the bearers of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda can never break through to level 80 in their lifetime."

"What do you know?" Yu Xiaogang retorted, "A heaven-defying Martial Soul must be restrained by the invisible laws; reaching level 79 is already extremely rare."

"Ning Fengzhi, with his Soul Sage cultivation, is able to take his place among the upper three families."

"If the bearer of this Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda Martial Soul could cultivate to level 90, I can't even imagine how powerful their assistance ability would be."

"And you say this Martial Soul isn't perfect?"

Ning Rongrong suddenly said to Yu Xiaogang, "What my Brother Yu said is right."

"The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda is a flawed Martial Soul."

"My dad has said the same thing before."

"What my dad and the ancestors of past generations sought their entire lives was the hope to break the shackles of the Martial Soul and advance to level 80, but sadly, no one could do it."

Ning Rongrong's pretty face showed a trace of helplessness and sorrow.

"Actually, our Martial Soul is just like your failed evolved Martial Soul, only ours is stuck at level 79, while you're stuck at level 30."

Yu Xiaogang turned his head toward Luo Yu, "Kid, see? Even with the Seven Treasures Glaze Sect's vast influence, they can't solve this problem. What makes you think you can?"

"To use an issue that no one in Soul Land can solve to mock me, you truly are ridiculous."

Luo Yu didn't spare him a glance.

His gaze was fixed on the somewhat saddened tall beautiful girl.

"Rongrong, do you want to evolve your Martial Soul?"

Luo Yu's brief words, spoken in a calm tone, were like a stone thrown into a still lake.

Everyone present gasped in astonishment.

Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at Luo Yu.

Her mouth slightly agape.

"Brother Yu, what did you say??"

"I must have heard wrong."