Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 508 Ning Rongrong's Excitement
Feng Xiaotian remained silent.

He felt that the sense of superiority he had previously gained from the academy and its reputation had been ruthlessly shattered in the face of this absolute difference in strength and talent...

Not even a slag left!
His throat felt dry, as if something was blocking it.

Looking into Dai Chengfeng's calm eyes, his tightly clenched fist unconsciously loosened, his palms covered in cold sweat.

He was proud of his innate full soul power and the Gale Twin-Headed Wolf Martial Soul.

Faced with the unknown and powerful pressure from the other party, a slight tremor actually came over me!
Huo Wu also subconsciously took a half step back, her anger replaced by unparalleled shock and a hint of indescribable fear.

As for the fire-attribute soul power fluctuations on her body?
The moment that rose-gold spirit ring appeared, it vanished without a trace, as if doused with a bucket of ice water.

She looked at Dai Chengfeng, then at Ning Rongrong beside him, who seemed even more confident and proud because of his arrival.

Suddenly, a huge sense of frustration and powerlessness welled up in my heart.

"how?"

Dai Chengfeng spoke again.

Upon hearing this, Feng Xiaotian took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the shock that was almost suffocating him, and tried his best to make his voice sound calm.

But it still carried a hint of dryness that couldn't be completely concealed, and an unprecedented solemnity.

He looked at Dai Chengfeng and asked in a deep voice, "Who...who exactly are you?"

His tone had long lost its previous arrogance, leaving only deep apprehension and inquiry.

After all, Feng Xiaotian simply couldn't imagine when such a young and terrifying Soul King had appeared on the continent.

Which faction could cultivate such a monster?

Dai Chengfeng looked at him calmly, without answering the question, but instead asked again in that same flat tone:

"Do I still need to give you face now?"

Then, his gaze shifted slightly downwards, landing on the jade ring that Ning Rongrong and Huo Wu were still holding.

"Are you still going to try and take this ring?"

Feng Xiaotian's face alternated between pale and flushed, his expression constantly shifting. He was facing a Soul King of unfathomable strength, especially one with such an inconceivable combination of Soul Rings…

All his previous threats and reliance seemed so pale and laughable, like a clown's performance.

Hands-on?

That would be utterly humiliating and could even lead to unforeseen consequences.

Although Huo Wu behind him was fiery and stubborn, she knew what was important and what was urgent. She bit her red lips and looked at the jade ring that had caused the dispute with resentment, but in the end she dared not say another word.

The skinny stall owner was already huddled behind his stall, trembling with fear.

They wished they could turn into objects, fearing that the battles between these Soul Masters would affect them.

Ning Rongrong looked at Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu, who had just been arrogant and tried to intimidate her by introducing themselves.

Seeing Dai Chengfeng's trembling and grim expression after displaying his absolute strength, she felt an indescribable sense of pleasure and pride welling up inside her, even happier than if she had won the fight herself.

She subconsciously straightened her already slender back and hugged Dai Chengfeng's arm even tighter, like a little princess who had found her strongest support and won a battle.

He raised his chin and conveyed a signal of victory to Huo Wu with his eyes.

Seeing Huo Wu let go, Dai Chengfeng ignored Feng Xiaotian's frustrated and questioning gaze.

Instead, he turned to the stall owner who was so frightened he was almost curled up in a ball, casually took out a golden coin from his soul tool, and tossed it over.

The gold coin traced a graceful arc and landed precisely in the stall owner's arms.

"Boss, I'll take this ring."

His tone left no room for argument. The stall owner hurriedly caught the gold soul coin, enough to buy most of his stall, as if grasping at a lifeline, nodding and bowing repeatedly, his voice trembling:
"Thank you very much, Soul Master! Thank you for your generous reward, Soul Master!"

"The ring is yours! It's absolutely yours! You're blind and greedy..."

Dai Chengfeng said no more, reached out, and easily took the warm, green jade ring from Huo Wu's fingers, who had lost the courage to fight for it.

He then directly pulled Ning Rongrong's fair hand and placed the ring in her palm.

"Here you go. It's getting late, we should head back."

His tone returned to its usual gentleness as he spoke to Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong held the jade ring that still retained the warmth of Dai Chengfeng's palm, and felt a warm current spread from her palm to her heart, sweet and comforting.

All the grievances, unhappiness, and anger from just now vanished in an instant.

She nodded obediently, her voice becoming soft and sweet:

"Yeah! Listen to you."

Dai Chengfeng didn't linger. He turned around and led Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Hu Liena away.

Under the awe, envy, amazement, and complex gazes of the people around him, he calmly parted the crowd and walked away.

The suffocating pressure only completely dissipated when Dai Chengfeng and his companions disappeared at the end of the street.

The onlookers seemed to wake from a dream, and a more heated discussion broke out, with everyone speculating about Dai Chengfeng's background before gradually dispersing.

Only Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu remained standing there, frozen in place.

Feng Xiaotian's expression shifted repeatedly, eventually settling into a gloomy one. His clenched fists turned white at the knuckles from the force of his grip.

Dai Chengfeng's unfathomable strength and nonchalant attitude were like sharp thorns, piercing his proud heart.

Feng Xiaotian, a genius of Shenfeng Academy, had never been so humiliated and ignored.

Huo Wu looked at Feng Xiaotian's ugly face and wanted to say something, but in the end she just stomped her foot angrily, stared in the direction where Dai Chengfeng and the others left, and gritted her teeth.

It seemed as if he wanted to firmly remember Dai Chengfeng's handsome yet indifferent face.

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Walking on the stone path back to the inn, Ning Rongrong still held onto Dai Chengfeng's arm tightly, as if afraid that if she let go, the figure who had just rescued her like a god would disappear.

She tilted her pretty face up, her large, clear eyes sparkling with undisguised excitement and admiration.

"Dai Chengfeng! You were so cool just now!"

Her voice was clear and melodious, carrying the unique joy of a young girl.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Five spirit rings appeared, especially that beautiful rose gold spirit ring!"

"Did you see the expressions on Feng Xiaotian's and that female tyrant's faces? They suddenly became quite interesting!"

"Hahaha, let them be arrogant, trying to use the academy's name to intimidate others, they've kicked a hornet's nest!"

As she spoke, she proudly shook her head, then, as if seeking approval, turned to look at Zhu Zhuqing and Hu Liena beside her:

"Zhuqing, Sister Nana..."

"Do you think so?"

"Wasn't Dai Chengfeng incredibly impressive just now?!"

(End of this chapter)