Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Don't worry, Rongrong. We'll listen to you and won't give your Su Ming-gege too much of a hard time."
Gu Rong teased from the side, "Rongrong, last time I saw you, you were calling him just Su Ming. How come you've started calling him 'Su Ming-gege' now? 'Su Ming' here, 'gege' there—it's making your Bone Grandpa jealous!"
Ning Rongrong's face flushed red with embarrassment. She had wanted to call Su Ming "gege" for a while now, but since they hadn't confirmed their relationship before, and with Xiao Wu around, she would have been teased to death! Now she was feeling the consequences of her own decision, but being the little devil that she was, she quickly owned up to it, knowing full well she'd do it again.
With a playful pout, she lightly punched Gu Rong's arm. "Bone Grandpa, stop teasing me! I'm already embarrassed!"
Gu Rong laughed and patted her head. "Alright, alright, I'll stop teasing you. It's just that our Rongrong actually gets embarrassed now!"
Though Gu Rong appeared cheerful on the outside, he and Chen Xin were both thinking the same thing: Our little cabbage is really going to be taken by a pig. Even if we like this pig, it's still hard to swallow!
Gu Rong had somewhat come to terms with the situation, having spent more time with Su Ming and mentally preparing himself for this day. But for Chen Xin, it was much harder. If it weren't for Rongrong's feelings, Chen Xin might have already acted out. He desperately needed to vent the frustration he was holding inside.
Ning Fengzhi composed himself, his excitement barely contained as he asked, "Su Ming, do you have any more of the immortal herbs that helped Rongrong's martial spirit evolve? I'm willing to pay a great price for them!"
Su Ming had expected this question and shook his head with a regretful expression. "Uncle Ning, you know that immortal herbs are rare and hard to come by. But don't worry, if I come across another one in the future, I'll make sure to save it for you!"
Ning Fengzhi sighed inwardly. It was unfortunate that Su Ming didn't have any more herbs, but it was understandable. Immortal herbs were legendary, after all, and he had never seen one before Su Ming brought one. The fact that Su Ming even had one was already a stroke of luck.
"That's a shame. But if you ever do find another one, please let me know first," Ning Fengzhi said, his eyes shining with anticipation.
Su Ming saw the excitement in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, but he had already decided against offering anything more for now. He had other plans, and as much as he respected Ning Fengzhi, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan wasn't fully on his side yet.
At that moment, Su Ming took out a storage soul tool and handed it to Ning Fengzhi. "Uncle Ning, these are the talismans you requested. I apologize for the delay in completing them."
Ning Fengzhi accepted the storage tool with a smile. "Don't worry about the time, Su Ming. Now that we have these talismans, the safety of our clan members will be even more secure!"
Then, Ning Fengzhi's tone shifted. "Now, let's talk about you and my daughter. Uncle Gu has told us everything."
As he said this, Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong, and Chen Xin all stared at Su Ming, observing his reaction closely. Although they weren't releasing any spirit power pressure, even Ning Rongrong felt a subtle sense of tension.
Su Ming remained calm and responded, "Uncle Ning, I'm sure Bone Grandpa has already shared my stance with you. I've said it before—only children make choices, but I want it all, and I have the strength to back that up."
At these bold words, Chen Xin's temper finally flared. "Kid, what makes you think you have the right to say that? Rongrong is our little princess! Why should she have to share you with anyone else? And as the future leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan, she wasn't even supposed to marry outside of the clan, but we've already made an exception for you!"
Despite Chen Xin's outburst, Su Ming wasn't angry. He knew Chen Xin's temper well. In fact, if Chen Xin hadn't lost his temper, Su Ming might have doubted if this was the real Sword Douluo in front of him.
Before Su Ming could respond, Ning Rongrong couldn't stay quiet any longer. She stepped forward and said, "Sword Grandpa, you promised not to make things difficult for Su Ming!"
Chen Xin looked at his beloved little princess, who was clearly taking Su Ming's side, and sighed bitterly. I'm doing this for you, and yet…
With a wry smile, he said, "Fine, fine, Sword Grandpa got a little carried away. You know my temper."
Ning Fengzhi spoke next, his tone calm but serious. "Su Ming, when we first heard that Rongrong wouldn't be your only woman, we were angry and thought about separating the two of you."
"But that would've been unfair. After all, you've done so much for our clan. Not only did you teach Rongrong Lingbo Microstep, giving her the ability to protect herself, but you also helped her martial spirit evolve into the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, solving a generational problem for our clan. And let's not forget the talismans you've provided."
"Considering all of that, we decided not to make a rash decision. Uncle Gu told us your reasoning."
Ning Fengzhi's gaze grew more intense as he continued, "But now, I'll ask you directly: Are you certain you'll reach the level of Title Douluo in your twenties?"
Su Ming's expression remained confident. "Uncle Ning, you can trust that if I've said it, I'm confident I can achieve it. And not just for myself. If Rongrong stays by my side, her future accomplishments will be just as great!"
"I'm sure Bone Grandpa has already explained the unique properties of Lingbo Microstep. The more it's practiced, the deeper one's spirit power becomes, accelerating the rate of cultivation. While support-type spirit masters might advance a bit slower, I'm confident that with my help, Rongrong will also reach Title Douluo in her twenties, just like me!"
Su Ming's declaration left the three elders stunned. For him to claim that not only he but also Rongrong could become a Title Douluo in their twenties—it was an audacious statement!
Ning Fengzhi pondered for a moment before saying, "Su Ming, while your words are impressive, we can't fully trust them just yet. Let me ask you one more question."
Unlike the cautious elders, Ning Rongrong gazed at Su Ming with a heart full of admiration. To her, Su Ming wasn't boasting—he truly believed in his words. And for some reason, that confidence made her heart flutter.
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With Su Ming's remarkable talent, strength, and appearance, his bold declaration was irresistible, especially to a girl who already admired him.
Su Ming asked, "Uncle Ning, what else would you like to ask?"
Ning Fengzhi replied, "I heard from Uncle Gu that you have a very powerful defensive spirit ability, the one you used when you were attacked by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."
"I've been told that this defensive ability is extraordinary and can block attacks even below the level of a Title Douluo. Is that true?"
Su Ming was a bit surprised but nodded. "Yes, that's true. Would you like me to demonstrate it, Uncle Ning?"
This gave Chen Xin the opportunity he had been waiting for. He interjected, "Kid, if you can withstand a single strike from me, a Title Douluo, then I'll believe your bold claims. After all, anyone can talk big. You need to show us that you have the strength to back it up!"
Before Ning Rongrong could say anything, Su Ming spoke up. "Sword Grandpa, if I manage to withstand your attack, does that mean you'll accept me?"
Chen Xin was taken aback by Su Ming's confidence. After all, Chen Xin was a Level 96 Title Douluo. Even a first or second spirit ability from him carried the power of a Title Douluo. Was Su Ming really that confident? However, Chen Xin liked his attitude. He admired someone who wasn't afraid, so he agreed. "Yes! If you can block my attack, I'll accept you!"
Chen Xin added, "Let me be clear—this isn't personal. First, I'm genuinely interested in your defensive ability, and second, I'm Rongrong's grandfather. Seeing that you have more than just her in your life annoys me, and I need to vent a little."
Su Ming smiled and nodded, showing that he understood. This was exactly why he wasn't angry. Chen Xin wasn't acting out of malice but simply wanted to protect his granddaughter and assert some authority. However, Su Ming had no intention of backing down.
"Alright, Sword Grandpa, I accept your challenge! But remember, you promised to stand by your word if I succeed."
Turning to Ning Rongrong, Su Ming spoke gently, "Rongrong, don't worry. You know me well—I never do anything unless I'm sure I can handle it. This is just a friendly spar."
Although she was still worried, Ning Rongrong stepped aside, knowing that Su Ming wouldn't have agreed if he didn't think he could handle it.
Su Ming was confident that he could block Chen Xin's attack, as long as the latter didn't use his most powerful techniques. Even if he did, Su Ming believed he could still manage, thanks to the spiritual power boost he had received from the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass and Infernal Delicate Apricot. He was only a step away from reaching the vast realm of spiritual power—or so he thought.
In the center of the grand hall, Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong, and Chen Xin stood aside, giving Su Ming and Chen Xin enough space for their confrontation.
Facing Chen Xin, Su Ming didn't hold back. His eyes snapped open, revealing the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan. The sudden transformation shocked both Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin—Su Ming's eyes had changed, and they radiated an unusual and intimidating power.
Chen Xin, standing directly across from Su Ming, felt an intense pressure emanating from those eerie red eyes. Despite Su Ming only being a Spirit Elder, Chen Xin, a Title Douluo, could clearly feel the pressure.
Then, before their eyes, a massive blue figure appeared around Su Ming, forming a giant humanoid shape wielding twin swords.
The twin blades were part of Su Ming's Susanoo, which he preferred to the more awkward hand-held shuriken. After all, it was easier to defend with swords than with shuriken.
As the towering figure of Susanoo materialized, the pressure it exerted became palpable. Even Gu Rong, who had seen Susanoo before, was taken aback by the sheer size and power of it. Last time, Susanoo didn't have the twin swords, nor was it this massive.
"Come on, Sword Grandpa! Let me show you the defensive power of my Susanoo!" Su Ming declared confidently.
Chen Xin nodded, silently impressed. So, this giant blue figure was called Susanoo, he mused. Not wanting to be too harsh, especially with Rongrong watching, he decided to hold back a bit.
Summoning his Seven Kill Sword, Chen Xin's first spirit ring began to glow. "First spirit ability: Sword Edge Strike!"
This was Chen Xin's weakest spirit ability, enhancing his sword's attack power by 30% and infusing it with sword energy.
Even though he held back, the sword energy was still at the level of a Title Douluo. Su Ming watched as the energy surged toward him. He crossed Susanoo's twin blades in front of him and braced for impact.
The sword energy collided with Susanoo, but Su Ming easily blocked the attack. Susanoo stood firm, its twin blades holding the sword energy at bay without any sign of strain.
Chen Xin stared in disbelief. His attack had been effortlessly deflected. This massive blue figure, this Susanoo, had taken the blow without the slightest damage. It was almost incomprehensible.
At that moment, Su Ming's voice broke the silence. "Thank you, Sword Grandpa, for holding back."
As the junior, Su Ming's words were meant to be respectful, acknowledging Chen Xin's restraint and allowing him to save face.
Chen Xin shook his head, knowing that Su Ming was being polite. Although he had indeed held back, he was still a Title Douluo. Attacking Su Ming with even a fraction of his strength was already a bit unfair. Had he gone all out, it would have been overkill. With a sigh, Chen Xin admitted, "That ability of yours is truly something remarkable. Now I understand where your confidence comes from. As promised, I won't oppose you and Rongrong being together."
With that, Chen Xin withdrew his spirit, feeling relieved. Though the outcome was different from what he had expected, seeing Su Ming's true strength had dispelled any lingering doubts. He now felt assured that Ning Rongrong wouldn't suffer if she stayed by Su Ming's side.
As soon as the spar ended, Ning Rongrong rushed over to Su Ming, checking him over anxiously. "Su Ming-gege, are you hurt? Sword Grandpa really used a Title Douluo-level attack. What if…"
Su Ming chuckled and patted her head. "I'm fine, Rongrong. See? Not a scratch. I knew I could handle it. And now, your family has given us their blessing!"
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