The Nine Treasure Glazed Sect desperately needed the Beautiful Silk Tulip. Even if there was only a sliver of hope, she couldn't give up.
If these classmates truly had a way to obtain the Beautiful Silk Tulip for the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, then her words would naturally hold true.
Tang San was Ning Rongrong's classmate, and hadn't he brought her a divine herb?
The chances of these classmates bringing a divine herb were slim, but what if?
Even if the probability was minuscule, she couldn't give up.
Seeing Ning Tian confirm her words, Huo Yuhao said, "Alright, I'll continue!"
"After Ning Rongrong's martial soul evolved, she kissed Tang San in front of Oscar!"
"???"
Everyone was filled with question marks, their thoughts running wild.
At that time, weren't Ning Rongrong and Oscar a couple?
She kissed Tang San in front of Oscar?
Hmm~ What a messy relationship!
"This... our ancestor must have been too excited to act like that."
Ning Tian quickly explained.
If she didn't explain, how could the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect save face?
"If anyone can find the Beautiful Silk Tulip for me, I wouldn't just kiss them—I'd even be willing to serve!"
To emphasize that Ning Rongrong had only acted out of excitement, Ning Tian uttered shocking words.
Of course, she was serious!
In the entire Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, only Ning Rongrong from ten thousand years ago possessed the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda martial soul, unbound by its limitations.
Others could only reach the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda level, stopping there.
Ning Tian's martial soul was merely the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda, and level 79 was her martial soul's limit, not her talent's limit!
After all, she was a whole major level higher than Ning Rongrong at the same age!
But once she reached level 79, her progress would halt due to her martial soul.
"Young... Ning Tian, you..."
Wu Feng looked at Ning Tian in shock. As her protector, she naturally understood the importance of the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda to Ning Tian.
But... she didn't want to see Ning Tian like this!
Being a slave? Was Ning Tian serious?
"Wu Feng, I'm serious. I'm not joking."
"If Tang San hadn't already been with Xiao Wu back then, Ning Rongrong would have married him."
Ning Tian spoke with utmost seriousness.
Even though she hadn't witnessed it herself, she could understand Ning Rongrong's feelings at the time.
Wu Feng clenched her fists, her teeth grinding.
Suddenly, Wu Feng seemed to think of something, her eyes lighting up.
If she could find the Beautiful Silk Tulip for Ning Tian, could they be together?
At this thought, a strong light of hope burst forth in Wu Feng's eyes.
"Let's not discuss whether Ning Rongrong was too excited."
Huo Yuhao ignored Ning Tian's glare and continued, "Heh, did you know?"
"The Tang Sect possesses a movement technique called Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track."
"This technique is incredibly powerful. Even though the Tang Sect has declined, this technique still shines brightly."
Any student who knew a bit about the Tang Sect agreed with Huo Yuhao.
Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track was an extremely powerful movement skill, said to be one of Tang San's self-created soul skills.
Tang San's stories were widely known across the Douluo Continent. Even though the Tang Sect had declined, it was only because their hidden weapons couldn't keep up with soul tools.
But the legends Tang San left behind had never faded.
"Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track can dodge countless attacks, but it couldn't dodge a girl's kiss."
Huo Yuhao said with a straight face, "Think about it!"
At these words, including Ning Tian, everyone fell into deep thought.
Indeed, a movement skill that could evade countless attacks couldn't dodge a support-type soul master's "ambush"?
What a joke!
Unless the person involved didn't want to dodge!
Pure and chaste?
Everyone's mouths hung open, wanting to speak but holding back.
If Huo Yuhao hadn't laid it out clearly, they might have remained in the dark forever.
Who would have thought that the pure and chaste Sea God Tang San could be so cunning, unable to dodge his brother's girlfriend's kiss right in front of him!
"There's one more thing. Oscar and Ning Rongrong left no descendants on the Douluo Continent. In fact, even after becoming gods for so many years, they still have no children."
Huo Yuhao smirked, looking at Ning Tian. "Ning Tian, guess why?"
"I won't guess."
Ning Tian glared at Huo Yuhao but shook her head.
She was also puzzled by this.
As the sect master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, why hadn't Ning Rongrong left any descendants after becoming a god and staying on the Douluo Continent for so long?
Could it be that she was worried her descendants would be bullied by others in the sect?
That was clearly impossible!
Wait, Huo Yuhao just said Ning Rongrong still had no descendants...
Glancing at Huo Yuhao and then at Huo Yuhao's companion, Hua Huo, Ning Tian seemed to ponder something.
This information couldn't be false.
Could it be that because Ning Rongrong kissed Tang San back then, Oscar held a grudge but didn't dare show it, silently protesting in this way?
At this thought, Ning Tian's pupils contracted.
She had grown up hearing about the deep friendship among the Shrek Seven Monsters.
If that friendship was tainted...
Ning Tian didn't dare think further. Sometimes, being too smart wasn't a good thing.
Just then, Huo Yuhao walked over to Ning Tian, leaned in, and whispered, "You guessed right, but there's no reward!"
His voice was soft, only audible to Ning Tian.
Ning Tian clenched her fists, muttering, "You must be slandering our ancestors!"
She didn't even believe her own words, but she had to say them.
What did he mean by "you guessed right"?
Could this guy read her mind?
"Say what you will. Prejudices in people's hearts are like mountains."
"Ning Tian, Ning Rongrong is the Nine-Colored Goddess. She knows where the Beautiful Silk Tulip is, but for so many years, she never asked Tang San to bring even one to you..."
"Tsk tsk, I wonder why?"
"Tang San could pull the souls of ordinary people into the God Realm, making them comparable to gods."
"Ma Hongjun's wife, Bai Chenxiang, is even Tang San's cousin. Why isn't her soul in the God Realm?"
"Ah, it's so hard to guess!"
After saying this, Huo Yuhao grabbed Hua Huo's hand and walked out of the classroom without pause.
Of course, except for the last sentence, none of the other students heard his words.
"Ning Tian, what did the vice-monitor say?"
"What's so hard to guess?"
At this moment, Ning Tian stood frozen, completely deaf to everyone's questions.
"He knows these secrets, so he must know where the Beautiful Silk Tulip is!"
"Huo Yuhao, what are you trying to do?"
Indeed, Ning Rongrong had become a god. Surely she knew where the Beautiful Silk Tulip was on the Douluo Continent. But why had she done nothing?
Was she indifferent to the fate of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect...