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Chapter 433.

Heaven Dou City was quite close to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect, just about a day's journey by carriage. If Wang Feng had used the Black Armored Flying Sword to travel in a straight line, it would have taken him less than half a day. However, for now, he had to stick to the Sect's luxurious carriage with Ning Rongrong.

Along the way, Ning Rongrong clung to Wang Feng like glue, unwilling to be separated from him for even a moment. Wang Feng, on the other hand, repeatedly found excuses to create some distance, but she wasn't having it.

"Wang Feng, do you remember? Do you remember the moment when we first met?" Ning Rongrong asked with a nostalgic smile, twirling playfully in the spacious carriage. Her white dress fluttered lightly as she spun.

The dress she wore was identical to the one she had worn when they first met at the Rose Hotel in Suotuo City.

"I remember," Wang Feng replied with a faint nod.

"Hehe, I knew you wouldn't forget," Ning Rongrong said softly, a hint of pride in her tone. "You were so ungentlemanly back then!"

She was referring to their first encounter when she had tried to use money to make Wang Feng give up his room, only for him to humiliate her by outbidding her with even more gold soul coins.

"From that day onward, I decided to treat other girls like a gentleman," Wang Feng said, half-jokingly.

"No way!" Ning Rongrong pouted. "You're not allowed to be a gentleman to any other girl—only me! Actually, no, don't even be too gentle with me. You need to keep that attitude you had back then!"

Blushing slightly, she glanced at Wang Feng as she slowly approached him. Without warning, she leaned forward and threw herself into his arms.

Wang Feng: "…"

'What's going on in her head?' He quickly steadied her by holding her shoulders with both hands.

"Oh, come on! Just let me hug me... who told you to look so good now!" Ning Rongrong said, pretending to be indignant as she waved her hands. "But fine, when we get back to the Sect, I'll act like a proper lady."

'A lady?' Wang Feng couldn't help but laugh at the idea.

"Sit down already," Wang Feng said, shaking his head. "When we get to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect, your father and the two Title Douluos might give me a hard time."

Ning Rongrong puffed out her cheeks and sat back in her seat, crossing her arms. Even so, she couldn't help but savor this moment—they were finally alone together. She felt as though this was the most perfect, dreamlike moment of her life.

Of course, if Zhu Zhuqing were in her place, she would never act as bold and carefree as Ning Rongrong, even if she were alone with Wang Feng.

"Wang Feng, let me tell you a secret," Ning Rongrong said mischievously, leaning forward slightly. "You remember how you said you'd choose based on… you know, size? Well–, I'll have you know, I'm actually quite big too!"

Wang Feng: "…"

He subconsciously glanced at her and then shook his head.

"You don't believe me!" Ning Rongrong said indignantly, her face turning bright red. "Fine then, when we get to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect, tell my father about us. After that, I'll prove it to you!"

Wang Feng coughed a few times, trying to mask his embarrassment.

Honestly, Ning Rongrong's personality, once she was truly committed to someone, was quite endearing. Of course, that was only if you knew how to handle her.

"Rongrong, how many disciples are there in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect?" Wang Feng asked, steering the conversation to safer ground.

"For inner disciples, there are over 1,000," Ning Rongrong replied thoughtfully. "As for outer disciples, there are probably more than 3,000."

Ning Rongrong tilted her head thoughtfully and replied, "For inner disciples, their soul power level must be at least level 30. However, for outer –disciples, the situation is more varied, and very few of them have soul power above level 30.

"Even among the inner disciples, only a small number actually possess the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda as their martial soul. There are many other soul masters within the Sect, and not all of them are auxiliary types."

Wang Feng nodded in understanding.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect, known as the strongest auxiliary martial soul sect on the continent, truly lived up to its reputation. However, compared to the Soul Hall, its numbers were far too limited. If the Soul Hall decided to attack, it would be hard for the Sect to avoid devastation. Even if they weren't completely annihilated, they would likely lose their place among the Seven Great Sects.

"Typically," Ning Rongrong continued, "an inner disciple who owns the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is paired with two or four soul masters of the power-attack or agility-attack types for combat support. We have different teams structured this way. Outer disciples, however, have more varied groupings. For someone like me, there are soul masters secretly assigned to protect me."

"My dad usually partners with Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone. The three of them working together can take on almost anyone on the continent," she added proudly.

As she spoke, her expression suddenly turned a little sour.

"By the way," Ning Rongrong said with a huff, "a few months ago, the White-Pontiff from the Soul Hall managed to fight Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone to a draw. But if they really fought seriously, he wouldn't stand a chance!"

Wang Feng chuckled inwardly. Of course he wouldn't fight them head-on. Why would he risk his life like that?

The two continued chatting as they approached the foot of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect. By now, the sun was beginning to set, and the sky was painted in hues of orange and pink.

"Rongrong, your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect looks impressive!" Wang Feng said with a smile as he gazed at the mountain fortress in the distance.

"Of course!" Ning Rongrong replied proudly. "It took several years to build, and it's absolutely one of a kind!"

Just then, Wang Feng's gaze shifted to the forest.

"Hey, it seems like someone's sneaking around over there. I'll go take a look," he said, his tone casual but his eyes sharp.

"Oh, stop it!" Ning Rongrong scolded. "It's probably just a small animal. Don't worry! This is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect—nothing could possibly go wrong here!"

Wang Feng smiled faintly. "Don't worry, I'll just check it out. I'll be back soon."

Without waiting for her reply, he turned and quickly disappeared into the forest.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect was built on a mountain, and though it wasn't very high, it was surrounded by dense woods. Wang Feng moved swiftly, blending into the shadows until he reached a secluded area.

After a brief wait, several figures emerged from the shadows and knelt before him.

"Lord Pontiff," one of them said in a low voice, "the five Titled Douluo have been positioned discreetly. Additionally, six thousand soul masters are stationed at various points around the foot of the mountain. Once you ascend and infiltrate the interior, we'll launch the attack on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect!"

The few figures kneeling before him were indeed the cardinals of the Soul Hall.

Wang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression calm but thoughtful.

Five Titled Douluo... This was the lineup Bibi Dong had carefully arranged to work in tandem with him. Their plan was clear, to attack from within and without, utterly crushing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect in one decisive strike, and eliminating its two Titled Douluo in the process.

In addition, there were dozens of disciples from the Medicine Spirit Sect to provide healing support, armed with refined medicinal herbs. The team also included disciples from the Tool Spirit Sect, the Battle Clan Sect, and the Elephant Armored Sect. Although these disciples only made up a small part of the respective sects, their inclusion in the operation added considerable strength to the assault.

"I understand. Leave now. I can't linger here too long, or it'll arouse suspicion," Wang Feng said, his hands clasped behind his back, his tone cold and commanding.

"Yes, my lord!"

The cardinals quickly vanished, disappearing silently into the shadows.–

Once they were gone–, Wang Feng stood in silence for a moment, deep in thought. Then, with a slight movement of his mind, he released the aura he had previously suppressed.

With the strength of his current physique, his aura was enough to draw the attention of various creatures. Before long, several small animals began gathering around him, drawn by the unusual energy.

At this point, there was no one else in sight. The Soul Hall operatives were completely hidden, leaving Wang Feng alone in the forest clearing.

Quietly, Wang Feng focused his divine consciousness and directed it into the mind of a small rabbit. The little creature froze momentarily before its instincts gave way to Wang Feng's control.

He then slipped a small piece of –parchment into the rabbit's mouth, ensuring it was secure. Turning his palm over, Wang Feng produced a tiny Armored Black Thorn, barely the size of a hair, and carefully tied it to the rabbit's leg.

The Armored Black Thorn, so fine and nearly invisible, would be undetectable to the naked eye.

With everything in place, Wang Feng stepped back and released the rabbit, watching it scurry off into the forest.

Let's see how Bibi Dong reacts when she realizes not everything is going according to her plan, Wang Feng thought with a faint smirk.

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