Perhaps it was because she had exhausted herself, cried for so long, and was frightened.
Before she could even utter a few words, her breathing became steady, and she fell asleep in no time.
"Phew~" Ye Qiu also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was alright, otherwise, he wouldn't know how to explain it to Ning Fengzhi!
'Speaking of which, none of the three of them are in the sect. They must have already headed to Tian Dou City!'
As soon as he understood what had happened, Ye Qiu went to look for Ning Fengzhi and the others, but he couldn't find them. It seemed that they had been attracted by Tang Hao's aura when it was revealed.
He picked up Ning Rongrong, a vortex appeared, and the two disappeared from the spot.
Through the transit of the Divine Might Space, when they reappeared, the two had returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
He placed her on the bed.
"Brother~ Is Sister Rongrong alright?"
The mark on Ye Qiu's chest flickered, and Xiao Lan's voice came through.
"What do you think?"
He replied to her irritably.
He had scared Ning Rongrong half to death in front of her, and she still looked haggard.
"It's all Tang Hao's fault! If Rongrong and I weren't still shopping~ Xiaolan hasn't finished her candied hawthorns~ He's so annoying!"
Hearing her gritted teeth, Ye Qiu fell silent, feeling sorry for Ning Rongrong.
"Alright! You should hurry up and reassemble your body!"
"Okay~ Brother, help me!"
Glancing at the still unconscious Ning Rongrong, Ye Qiu sat cross-legged by the bed, controlling his soul power to flow into his heart.
Half an hour later, green fluorescence slowly seeped from Ye Qiu's body, drifting away and gathering to form a faint human figure beside him.
Gradually, the figure solidified, becoming a physical entity.
"Brother!"
Before Ye Qiu could open his eyes, a heavy object slammed into his arms.
"It hurts so much here." She pointed to her neck, looking at Ye Qiu with watery eyes, pouting, seeking comfort.
"Ah!" Xiaolan cried out in pain, clutching her forehead, tears welling in her eyes.
"It's all over, why does it still hurt?" He glanced at her speechlessly, and at the same time, flicked her forehead.
"But...it really hurt before, that feeling of death...it was so unbearable!" Her eyes welled up with tears as she spoke.
She hugged Ye Qiu, leaning against him. "Xiao Lan was so scared she wouldn't see her brother again~"
Ye Qiu returned the hug, gently patting her shoulder. "Don't worry, brother will definitely avenge you in the future!"
Just as he had comforted her, Xiao Lan chased Ye Qiu out of the room; she needed to clean Ning Rongrong's body.
"Sigh! This treatment."
Standing outside the door, Ye Qiu felt a pang of resentment. It had only been a few days? Now that she had a sister, she didn't want her brother anymore!
He returned to the pavilion and sat down quietly, leaning against the stone table, his thoughts drifting far away.
'I wonder how Xiao Wu is doing in Soto City. I hope I can see her again soon!'
"Ah!"
"Sister Rongrong! Ouch!"
Ning Rongrong's scream suddenly rang out from the room, interrupting Ye Qiu's reverie.
"Ah! Xiao Lan! Don't come any closer! It wasn't me who hurt you."
Her voice was trembling with tears and fear.
Ye Qiu rushed over, but was stopped by Xiao Lan's voice just as he was about to open the door.
"Brother, don't come in! Sister Rongrong isn't wearing any clothes!"
Inside the room, Ning Rongrong sat on the bed, backing away repeatedly, squeezing against the wall, trembling.
Xiao Lan had already been kicked off the bed and was rubbing her chest, tears welling in her eyes.
...
Meanwhile, the various powers had also learned of Tang Hao's appearance in Heaven Dou City.
Eastern Palace! Crown Prince Xue Qinghe's residence.
The Porcupine Douluo was reporting to Xue Qinghe about Tang Hao's appearance in Heaven Dou City that day.
"Young Master! What should we do?"
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"What to do? Do you have any trace of him? Hmph, let's put that aside for now! I'll write a memorial to Xueye and have the Clear Sky Sect compensate for this loss!"
Spirit City! Papal Palace!
A somewhat alluring blond man stood below, bowing respectfully.
"Your Holiness! Do we need to find Tang Hao?"
"No need! Let those old fogies handle it. They're not in a hurry, why should I be!"
...
The various forces had different attitudes towards this matter.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan maintained its indifferent attitude.
As for Tang Hao's origins, the Clear Sky Sect!
Inside, there was already a chorus of curses. Having already closed their mountain stronghold, their lives were already very difficult.
Now, with a large sum of compensation added out of nowhere, their already impoverished lives were further compounded!
Tang Xiao was also arguing fiercely with several elders.
"Nonsense! Tang Hao is no longer a member of our Haotian Sect, why should we compensate him for the losses he caused!"
"Elders! Why don't we take this opportunity to..."
"Shut up! Tang Hao is no longer a disciple of our Haotian Sect, and now he's caused trouble again and wants to come back? Doesn't he want to pay back the debts he owed before?"
"He brought this all on himself!"
...
Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi and the others had returned and were inquiring about Ning Rongrong's whereabouts from their servants.
"Sect Master! Miss Rongrong is currently at Young Master Ye Qiu's residence."
Ning
Rongrong was no longer trembling. After Xiao Lan's patient explanation, she had calmed down.
She was in her room, constantly rubbing Xiao Lan's tender face.
Holding her cheeks, tears streamed down her face, and she was almost crying with joy. She hugged Xiao Lan tightly.
"Xiao Lan~ That's great! You're really alright!"
"Sister Rongrong~ It's all Xiao Lan's fault, I scared you~"
Silently patting Ning Rongrong's head, she was becoming more and more like a little adult, her eyes narrowing.
"Sister Rongrong! You'd better put your clothes on quickly! Otherwise, your brother will see everything when he comes in~ Haha!"
"Okay!" Ning Rongrong, whose face had been pale, regained a rosy hue and nodded gently.
"Xiao Lan? Are you done yet?"
Hearing the shouts, cries, laughter, and silence coming from inside,
Ye Qiu couldn't help but urge her on.
Click!
The door opened, and Ning Rongrong was there.
She had changed into a slip dress, her delicate collarbones and shoulders exposed. The hem of the dress barely covered her buttocks, the sheer material revealing glimpses of her skin.
Her swollen eyes and haggard face gave her a broken look.
Her smooth, slender arms and long, straight legs were dazzling.
Noticing Ye Qiu's gaze, she felt a mixture of embarrassment and anger, but thinking of what happened that night, all she felt was anger. She glared at Ye Qiu with her beautiful eyes.
"What are you looking at, you jerk!"
Ning Rongrong's ears turned slightly red. She didn't have any other clothes in her soul tool; this was a new outfit she'd just bought while shopping earlier that day.
"Ah!? Cough cough... I, I didn't mean to!"
Ye Qiu withdrew his gaze, his face slightly embarrassed, his eyes practically rolling back in his head. He'd just been momentarily stunned.
"Um, are you alright?" He scratched the back of his head awkwardly.
"No, I'm fine! Come in quickly."
(End of Chapter)