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Chapter 262 - Chapter 262: Wang Dong: Soft Bones Demon Rabbit?

Chapter 262: Wang Dong: Soft Bones Demon Rabbit? It doesn't fit my Martial Soul either.

How could the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect possibly found a nation? Without a solid foundation and the support of the people, rashly founding a nation will only lead to self-destruction.

Even if Ning Rongrong was his ancestor, Ning Xiuyuan had to speak up to persuade her and dispel Ning Rongrong's unrealistic ideas.

As for the Scarlet Douluo, Ning Tian, and Wu Feng beside him, they also nodded in agreement.

Founding a nation was unrealistic.

"Junior, how could I not be aware of things that even you understand?"

"I am fully aware of the consequences of founding a nation. As the saying goes, risks and benefits coexist."

"The greater the risk, the greater the reward. I can guarantee that as long as the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect can survive for a year or two, the harvest it brings will be immeasurable."

"Now, junior, let me ask you again. Over the span of a year or two, do you dare to gamble? Gamble on the great rise of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. If we succeed, the future of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will be limitless, and there is even hope for a divine destiny."

Ning Rongrong guided him patiently.

As long as they disrupted the situation and held out until the top powerhouses of the Spirit Hall descended upon the Douluo Continent, it would be a victory.

After hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Ning Xiuyuan clenched his fists, fine sweat gradually breaking out on his forehead.

Should he believe Ancestor Rongrong and take a gamble?

A tempest raged in Ning Xiuyuan's heart, and for a moment, he did not know what choice to make.

After a long time, Ning Xiuyuan's gaze finally became firm as he looked at Ning Rongrong.

"I am willing to believe in you, Ancestor."

Seeing Ning Xiuyuan make up his mind, Ning Rongrong also showed a rare smile.

"Good, you will be glad of your decision today in the future. Go and prepare for the founding of the nation."

"After the nation is founded, do as I say, and the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will rise to greatness."

After this, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect began to prepare for the founding of the nation.

On the other side, with Yun Yuan's help, Xiao Wu also successfully entered Shrek Academy and was assigned to the same dormitory as Wang Dong.

"I've finally finished unpacking. Next, I just have to wait for Xiao Dong to arrive."

Xiao Wu had a beaming smile on her face, looking forward to Wang Dong's arrival.

After a while, a youth walked in from outside.

The youth had delicate features, fair skin, and a pair of large, light-blue eyes full of Martial Soul.

His short, light-blue hair fell to his shoulders, and he was extremely handsome, though with a touch of femininity.

The youth was indeed the arriving Wang Dong.

The moment he saw Xiao Wu, Wang Dong froze for quite a while.

"Why does this person make me feel so familiar and close?"

Such a thought couldn't help but pop up in Wang Dong's mind.

After seeing Wang Dong, Xiao Wu sized him up carefully.

"Xiao Dong is indeed of my Bloodline; he is really good-looking."

"However, in Peerless Tang Sect, it seemed to say that Xiao Dong had a very bad personality at the beginning. As an elder from another World, I feel it is necessary for me to teach Xiao Dong a lesson."

Xiao Wu had read Peerless Tang Sect novel, and in her memory, Wang Dong had been very impolite to the Child of Destiny, Huo Yuhao, as soon as he entered the door.

"I am called Young Master Wu. What is your name? Let's have a fight."

"Whoever wins is the boss of the dorm, and the loser has to listen to the boss."

Having thought it through, Xiao Wu immediately spoke to Wang Dong.

"Fight with me?"

Looking at Xiao Wu, Wang Dong couldn't feel the slightest bit of anger. Instead, he felt a faint sense that he shouldn't conflict with this good-looking youth.

Thinking of this, Wang Dong quickly shook his head.

"What on earth is wrong with me? Why is my head filled with such strange thoughts?"

"Shouldn't I be making a three-point agreement with this youth and then making him my servant?"

Wang Dong was very confused now. He thought he would detest his new roommate, but the result was completely the opposite.

He actually had a maximum level of good impression toward a youth he had never met before.

Was this World crazy, or was she crazy?

Wang Dong knew that she was a girl, so there was no reason for her to develop feelings for a boy.

Could it be that this youth's Martial Soul was completely compatible with hers, and the two of them could perform a Martial Soul Fusion Skill?

"My name is Wang Dong, and I can fight with you."

"But can you tell me what your Martial Soul is?"

With a faint blush on her cheeks, Wang Dong asked Xiao Wu.

If Young Master Wu's Martial Soul was a perfect match for hers, and she was a girl while Young Master Wu was a boy, then...

Thinking up to this point, Wang Dong didn't dare to think any further, feeling almost dead from embarrassment.

Developing feelings for a boy on her very first day of school—could this be called love at first sight?

"My Martial Soul?"

Xiao Wu found it strange. Why was he asking about her Martial Soul?

However, with Xiao Wu's simple-minded brain, she couldn't possibly guess what was on Wang Dong's mind.

"Wang Dong, my Martial Soul is the Soft Bones Demon Rabbit."

"Soft Bones Demon Rabbit?"

Now, it was Wang Dong's turn to be dumbfounded.

She had twin Martial Souls: one was the Radiant Goddess Butterfly, and the other was the Clear Sky Hammer.

But neither of these two Martial Souls seemed to have anything to do with the Soft Bones Demon Rabbit.

It seemed that she and Young Master Wu wouldn't be able to perform a Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

Wang Dong felt a wave of regret in her heart.

Soon, she and Xiao Wu went outside together to begin their duel.

The plaza outside the dormitory.

The two of them found a spacious open area.

"Wang Dong, today I'll show you the strength of the dorm's boss."

Xiao Wu squeezed her fists, looking at Wang Dong with a smile.

"I won't lose to you. I am an unrivaled Genius."

Wang Dong retorted.

Not far away, an old grandfather lying on a chair opened his cloudy eyes.

When he saw Xiao Wu, his eyes were filled with shock.

"Heaven-Defying, truly Heaven-Defying. A Soul King at this age—this youngster is incredible."

The elder was named Mu En. He was the current leader of Shrek Academy, the current Pavilion Master of the Sea God Pavilion, and an Limit Douluo at Rank 99, standing at the Peak of Soul Masters.

When he turned his gaze to Wang Dong, perhaps because Xiao Wu had set such a high bar beforehand, Mu En's eyes were very calm.

Wang Dong's talent was not bad, but he was merely an ordinary Genius.

Looking at the calm and relaxed Xiao Wu, Wang Dong began to summon his Martial Soul, the Radiant Goddess Butterfly.

A pair of beautiful wings appeared behind Wang Dong.

One yellow and one purple Soul Ring circled around her.

"The Radiant Goddess Butterfly, interesting."

Not far away, Mu En recognized Wang Dong's Martial Soul.

The Radiant Goddess Butterfly was a Martial Soul that only appeared on female Soul Masters.

"Young Master Wu, summon your Martial Soul."

Wang Dong spoke to Xiao Wu with a face full of confidence.

"Wang Dong, it's not that I look down on you, but I really don't need to summon my Martial Soul to defeat you."

Xiao Wu shook her head.

As a Soul King who had opened her Eight Extraordinary Meridians, her combat power was comparable to an ordinary Soul Saint.

Dealing with Wang Dong, a mere Great Soul Master, would be an easy task.

"Are you really that powerful?"

Wang Dong was shocked, but subconsciously, he believed Xiao Wu's words.

Since Xiao Wu said she could easily defeat her, there must be some truth to it.

"Of course. I'm afraid that showing my Soul Rings would scare you."

Xiao Wu said seriously.

"Are you a Soul Elder?"

"No."

"Are you a Soul Sect?"

"Nor that."

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