Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

Time flies, and the sun has already set in the west.
Evening soon arrived.

Inside a room, Ning Tian slowly woke up.

But large tears welled up in her eyes as she sobbed softly, "Father, it's my fault, I can't save everyone!"

Ning Tian knew that even if he went back now, it would be too late.

She knew very well that with her current strength, she couldn't do anything at all.

For a moment, Ning Tian felt a deep dislike for himself, constantly asking himself why he was so useless and why his cultivation progress was so slow.

As a result, when the sect faced a life-or-death crisis, they were completely unable to offer any assistance.

"I have already sent disciples to scout out the situation, and I believe they will be able to send back news soon!"

"We cannot act rashly in order to avenge our sect. What we need most right now is time."

"Believe me, as long as I'm here, everyone's strength will soon be able to break through to the Title Douluo level."

"Then, it will be the day we avenge the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Tang Lan sat at her desk with her back to Ning Tian, ​​in front of her a messy map of the continent.

The handwriting above is a series of plans that Tang Lan had carefully considered and formulated.

Of course, only Tang Lan himself could probably understand the true meaning of these messy notes.

Just then, Tang Lan suddenly felt a fragrant breeze coming from behind.

Immediately, I felt a strange sensation behind me.

Ning Tian suddenly hugged Tang Lan from behind, his voice choked with sobs as he wept softly.

She didn't say anything, just quietly hugged Tang Lan from behind.

At that moment, neither of them spoke; they simply stood silently in place.

Tang Lan knew that Ning Tian needed someone to confide in; having lost her sect and family, what she lacked most now was a sense of security.

If the Holy Spirit Cult were to seize control of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School in such a short time, then Ning Dairong, as the sect leader, would likely be in grave danger.

It was an unknown amount of time before Ning finally stopped crying.

She slowly stood up, looking at Tang Lan's back, which was already soaked with tears, and felt a little guilty.

Then she said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you! Without you, I really don't know what I would have done."

"It's nothing, there's no need for such formalities between us!"

Tang Lan laughed after hearing this and shook her head to indicate that she didn't care.

Tang Lan meant to say that since they were all partners who had gone through thick and thin together, there was no need to be so polite.

But Ning Tian interpreted it differently, and a blush crept onto his fair cheeks.

Suddenly, Ning Tian took a jade pendant off his neck and whispered, "This was left to me by my mother, and I want to give it to you."

Ning Tian had to muster up his courage to say it, but even so, he could feel his heart pounding uncontrollably.

She never expected that Tang Lan would have such feelings for her.

Looking at Tang Lan's recent achievements and the terrifying strength she has demonstrated, which woman wouldn't be attracted to her?

Ning Tian had fantasized about it before, but whenever he thought of the girls around Tang Lan whose looks were in no way inferior to hers, he would always be disappointed.

Ning Tian felt that Tang Lan would never look at her, after all, she had extended an olive branch to Tang Lan in the past, wanting Tang Lan to join the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.

But in the end, Tang Lan politely declined.

Now that Ning Tian understands Tang Lan's feelings, he has become even bolder.

She was deeply moved by everything Tang Lan had done for her, even going so far as to confront the powerful Holy Spirit Cult. With such a towering and upright man before her, who wouldn't be moved?

After a brief moment of surprise, Tang Lan said somewhat embarrassedly, "This was a gift from your mother. It seems a bit inappropriate to give it to me now."

"My mother said it can protect the wearer and turn bad luck into good even if they encounter danger."

“Our enemies are all very powerful, and every time we need you to stand up and protect us. You need it more than I do.”

"I don't want anything to happen to you. Don't worry about me, because I have so many companions protecting me."

Ning Tian forcefully wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, put on a strong-willed appearance, and gave Tang Lan a forced smile.

Tang Lan found this somewhat amusing, but understanding Ning Tian's feelings, she naturally wouldn't disappoint the beauty's heart.

After receiving the jade pendant, Tang Lan put it on around her neck under Ning Tian's watchful gaze.

What Tang Lan didn't notice was that she never let go of Ning Tian's hand.

Ning Tian's cheeks were flushed at this moment, and he didn't utter a sound even though Tang Lan's big hand was very strong and squeezed his hand so hard it hurt.

At that moment, their hearts seemed to merge, and they both understood each other's feelings.

Tang Lan subconsciously pulled the unfortunate Ning Tian into her arms, and the two stood there quietly.

Squeak—

"Ning Tian, ​​are you feeling better?"

"I specially asked someone to make chicken soup for you; your health is weak, you should nourish yourself properly."

Just then, Ning Tian's door was suddenly opened.

Wu Feng walked in carrying a steaming bowl of chicken soup, but his eyes widened the next second when he saw Tang Lan and Ning Tian embracing each other.

His face was full of disbelief.

In her opinion, there were far too many girls behind Tang Lan.

Sometimes, she even began to wonder if Tang Lan knew some kind of sorcery, and why all the outstanding girls would follow him without complaint.

Seeing Ning Tian, ​​whom she had spent every day with, fall into Tang Lan's arms, she was shocked.

This made Wu Feng suddenly feel like the sky had collapsed.

It felt like Tang Lan and the others were one of their own, while she was the only one excluded.

"Wind, Wind Sister, you've come!"

Upon hearing the sound, Ning Tian, ​​who was immersed in that strange feeling, was suddenly awakened.

She quickly broke free from Tang Lan's embrace, straightened her slightly disheveled clothes, and, her cheeks flushed, tried to explain to Wu Feng.

But at this moment, Ning Tian found that he didn't know how to explain it to Wu Feng.

Should we tell her now that everything she just saw wasn't real? Only a fool would believe such a lie.

"Sigh! You don't need to explain, I understand everything."

"In all this time, I've never seen you pay much attention to any other man, except for this guy!"

"From the first time we met this guy, I knew he was going to leave a deep impression on you."

After a pause, seeing that Tang Lan and Ning Tian remained silent, Wu Feng simply spoke up:

“I grew up with Ning Tian since I was a child. Now that the sect leader is not here, I naturally don’t feel comfortable entrusting her to you.”

"Strictly speaking, I could also be considered Ning Tian's maid."

"I only ask you this: if you marry Ning Tian in the future, could you also marry me, your dowry maid? After all, I don't want to be separated from Ning Tian." (End of Chapter)