Inside the Prince's Mansion, Qian Renxue, who had lost her reliance and had her soul power completely sealed, was tied to the bed in a 'big' shape by A Yin.
"Tell , who exactly are you, and why did you set up such a trap for ?"
Luo Zixi sat by the bed as if he knew nothing.
"What did you do to Uncle Xianglong and Uncle Qianjun! Why are they listening to your orders!"
Look, she's panicking.
That's right, Qian Renxue was truly flustered at this mont, but thankfully she had always disguised herself as a man. She believed that Luo Zixi shouldn't have that kind of preference for n.
Luo Zixi: Shouldn't? Who the hell are you insulting! I'm 100% not interested in n!
"Haha, since you're still so stubborn, don't bla for taking so drastic asures."
Saying this, he directly pulled off Qian Renxue's boots.
Just as Luo Zixi expected, no matter how well she disguised her appearance as a man, she would never go into such detail as to include the feet hidden in her shoes in the disguise.
Looking at the fair, soft, and slightly fragrant jade feet in front of him, it imdiately restored the consciousness that had collapsed who knows how many tis in the Worry-Free World with Ning Rongrong.
After casually helping her change into a very cute white silk maid outfit, he directly released her.
Evidently, her expression still carried a hint of confusion as she just regained consciousness, but when she saw Luo Zixi's bewitching and evil face, she instantly snapped back to reality!
"Thump!"
"Master!"
At this mont, she had rembered everything, even the fact that her spirit had collapsed dozens of tis consecutively.
"Master, I am your most loyal slave. Please, please forgive this slave's willfulness in the past!"
Seeing Ning Rongrong, the young miss of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, after nearly a month of 'education', a hint of mockery appeared on his face.
"Hmm, what a good and obedient little dog."
Luo Zixi gently stroked Ning Rongrong's head, then pointed at Qian Renxue's two feet.
"Go."
At this mont, when Qian Renxue saw that Luo Zixi had actually trained the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School into an obedient slave, her light golden eyes were filled with disbelief, and Luo Zixi naturally saw her expression.
"Don't look at like that. She has now been abandoned by Sect Master Ning and beco an outcast of the sect. It's quite reasonable, right?"
Hearing Luo Zixi's words, Qian Renxue felt a chill down her spine.
She couldn't believe that Ning Rongrong, the once proud and arrogant little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, would now beco a plaything for Luo Zixi's entertainnt!
"Brother Xue, oh no, you are not Brother Xue. Perhaps I should call you Miss Xue, right?"
Luo Zixi's voice was not loud, but Qian Renxue heard it clearly.
"You don't need to be too surprised by this. After all, I already had so suspicion about your identity the first ti I ca into contact with you. Now, the evidence is just more conclusive."
As he spoke, he sat down on the bed where Qian Renxue was tied.
The bed shook violently due to Qian Renxue's struggling, but Luo Zixi condensed several ice cones and placed them under Qian Renxue's clothes on her chest.
"You, you scoundrel!"
At this mont, Qian Renxue's voice actually broke, carrying a hint of solemnity and nobility.
"Uh huh, thank you for the complint. I am indeed a scoundrel."
Hearing Qian Renxue's evaluation of him, Luo Zixi thought, 'You're really good at judging people.'
However, this banquet was originally set by Qian Renxue for him, but now their roles had completely reversed.
"Rongrong, co here."
Saying this, Luo Zixi directly pulled Ning Rongrong into his arms. Looking at her eyes, which were full of seriousness yet carried a hint of fear as she looked at him, Luo Zixi knew that she was truly subdued now.
"Master, please give your command."
Ning Rongrong directly pressed her cheek against Luo Zixi's chest, her tone full of flattery.
"Help take good care of this little girl."
After arranging everything for Ning Rongrong, Luo Zixi got up and left.
At the entrance, the brothers Xianglong and Qianjun were guarding the door. Luo Zixi also gave them an order.
"No one is allowed to enter or leave the room before I return."
"Yes, Master."
The next day.
The All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournant officially began.
Of course, Luo Zixi had no intention of participating in this Soul Fighting Tournant.
After all, this kind of competition had no aning for him.
However, what surprised him was that Tang San was still in the Royal Fight Team, and his injuries had been completely healed!
This discovery made him feel like his brain wasn't working properly.
However, just as Luo Zixi was sitting in the stands, looking at Tang San's body recovering completely with a bewildered expression, and his aura becoming even more profound, a character panel popped up.
[Na: Tang San First Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass Second Martial Soul: Haotian Hamr Soul Power: Level 47 Soul Sect Identity: Child of Destiny of the Douluo Continent God's Test: Shura God's Test, currently passed the first test Protector: Tang Chen (Level 99 Limit Douluo, Martial Soul Haotian Hamr)]
What???
No, does that old guy Shura God play like this??
And why does Tang San have a protector while he doesn't?!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got.
However, even if Tang San had Tang Chen protecting him, it would still be easy for him to kill him.
Of course, not now. After all, there are still two months left until Tang San's life countdown ends. As soon as the ti is up, his life will be ended by him!
After all, Tang San had already been mostly crippled by him. The reason he was able to improve so quickly in a short period of ti was definitely because he discovered that his first martial soul could not continue cultivating after reaching the peak of Soul Venerable.
In order to improve his cultivation, he directly added four soul rings that had just exceeded ten thousand years to his second martial soul at once.
After observing Tang San's situation, it was evening at the Prince's Mansion.
When Luo Zixi returned to Xue Qinghe's, oh no, Qian Renxue's bedroom after a day and a half, he found that it was already in a ss.
Broken pieces of clothing were everywhere. Qian Renxue was still firmly bound to the bed, while Ning Rongrong was embracing her waist, her cheek pressed against her chest, both of them fast asleep.
After inspecting the scene, Luo Zixi threw both of them into the Worry-Free World.
After all, there were so old acquaintances of Qian Renxue inside.
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