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

Chapter 509 Ning Rongrong's Gift
Zhu Zhuqing still maintained her aloof demeanor, but her gaze towards Dai Chengfeng's back held a subtle softening that was more noticeable than usual.

She nodded slightly and replied succinctly, "Mm."

One word, yet it contains all the affirmation.

In the Star Luo Empire, the concept of respecting strength is deeply ingrained. Dai Chengfeng's performance of overwhelming the opponent's aura with absolute strength just now undoubtedly moved her.

After all, who can resist a man who can shelter you from the wind and rain?
Hu Liena lazily tossed a strand of hair behind her ear, a charming yet playful smile curving her lips as her eyes swept over Dai Chengfeng.

"Yes, our Chengfeng, he really stole the show just now."

"The pressure from the Soul King level, coupled with that terrifying Soul Ring ratio, almost intimidated not only those two little guys, but even I was stunned at the time."

Her words carried a hint of teasing, but the appreciation within them was genuine.

She had seen many geniuses from the Spirit Hall, but none were as rare as Dai Chengfeng, who possessed such strength and a strange spirit ring at such a young age.

Seeing him protect his companions with such a strong stance, Hu Liena's subtle feelings seemed to deepen even further.

To be praised so highly by three girls with different styles but equally stunning looks, especially feeling Ning Rongrong's tight embrace and the approval in their eyes...

A small sense of pride welled up in Dai Chengfeng's heart.

Even though he considers himself to be a fairly calm and composed person, and not one who likes to show off.

But the feeling of being needed, admired, and especially affirmed by those close to you is indeed quite wonderful.

His lips curved upwards almost imperceptibly, and he tried to keep his tone calm:

"It's nothing, we just happened to be there. We can't just stand by and watch you get bullied by outsiders."

"Of course not!"

Ning Rongrong immediately chimed in, her little face lifted like a proud little peacock, "But you still arrived the most just in time!"

"Hmph, that Feng Xiaotian thinks he's something special, calling himself 'Feng Xiaotian of Shenfeng Academy,' with such a grand title, but in front of you, he can't even speak properly."

She imitated Feng Xiaotian's deliberately composed tone, then burst into laughter herself, her silvery laughter echoing through the evening streets.

"You..."

Dai Chengfeng looked at Ning Rongrong and shook his head.

Soon, amidst laughter and conversation, the four returned to their hotel.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw the high priest sitting upright in a chair, seemingly resting with his eyes closed.

Hearing footsteps, she slowly opened her eyes, her deep gaze sweeping over the four people, pausing briefly on Dai Chengfeng, before gently asking:
"You're back? Judging from your appearance, did you encounter some mishap on the way?"

As soon as Ning Rongrong saw the High Priest asking a question, she immediately felt as if she had found the perfect listener.

"Sister Hongye, Sister Hongye, let me tell you something..."

She let go of Dai Chengfeng's arm, skipped and hopped to the high priest, and vividly recounted what had just happened at the market.

She embellished the story, recounting how she coveted the ring, how Huo Wu fought over it, how Feng Xiaotian threatened her with his power, and how Dai Chengfeng made a domineering entrance, revealing his spirit ring to intimidate the entire audience.

Her language was vivid, her expressions rich, and she even gestured wildly when she spoke of key points, portraying Dai Chengfeng as if he were a hero rescuing a damsel in distress.

"...Sister Hongye, you didn't see how amazing Dai Chengfeng was back then!"

"He just stood there, didn't need to say a word, and his spirit rings lit up. Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu turned green with shock!"

"Hmph, let's see if they dare to bully people again!"

Ning Rongrong concluded by waving her little fist.

Zhu Hongye listened with a smile on her face, occasionally nodding and glancing at Dai Chengfeng with approval and a hint of deeper meaning.

"Hmm, handled well."

Zhu Hongye nodded slightly and said to Dai Chengfeng, "You demonstrated your strength, avoided unnecessary fighting, and refrained from using excessive force to create a deadly feud. You handled the situation very well." "The area around the Star Dou Great Forest is a mixed bag, so it's always good to keep a low profile. However, if someone provokes you, there's no need to be overly tolerant."

These words are both an affirmation and a form of instruction.

Dai Chengfeng nodded respectfully: "Chengfeng understands, thank you for your guidance, High Priest."

"Alright, since everything's alright, everyone should rest a bit. We'll be entering the Star Dou Great Forest tomorrow, so let's conserve our energy." The High Priest waved his hand.

Upon hearing this, Dai Chengfeng said, "Then, High Priest, I'll go back to my room first."

"Go."

Dai Chengfeng turned and walked towards his room.

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Back in his room, Dai Chengfeng had just sat down on the edge of the bed, preparing to concentrate on his inner cultivation, when he heard a soft knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong."

The voice was soft, tinged with hesitation.

Dai Chengfeng was somewhat surprised. Who could it be at this time?
Zhu Zhuqing has a cold and aloof personality and generally doesn't take the initiative to come to him;
Hu Liena might, but her knocking is usually more... languid and casual.

Could it be the hotel's service?

He got up, walked to the door, and opened it.

Standing at the door was Ning Rongrong, who had returned.

The little girl lowered her head slightly, put her hands behind her back, had a faint, suspicious blush on her cheeks, and looked away, not daring to look directly at him.

"Rongrong? Is there anything else?" Dai Chengfeng asked curiously.

He noticed that Ning Rongrong's hands were behind her back, as if she was holding something.

Upon hearing his question, Ning Rongrong seemed to have made up her mind. She suddenly raised her head and stretched out her hand, which had been hidden behind her back, in front of Dai Chengfeng.

In her small, fair palm lay the jade ring that had sparked the previous commotion.

"Here, this is for you."

Ning Rongrong's voice was lower than usual, carrying a hint of barely perceptible tension.

Dai Chengfeng was stunned, looking at the ring and then at Ning Rongrong: "Give it to me? Isn't this what you like?"

He remembered clearly that Ning Rongrong showed great interest in the ring at the time, even going so far as to argue with Huo Wu.

Ning Rongrong's face flushed even more. She pursed her lips and explained:

"Yes...it was me who first took a liking to it, but I have a feeling that it might be something special."

She paused, raised her head, and looked at Dai Chengfeng with serious eyes. "You should know that our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, well, it's nine treasure glazed tile pagoda now."

"In addition to auxiliary abilities, they have an innate sensitivity to treasures of heaven and earth and things with spirituality."

"When I came across this ring, I felt that it contained a very subtle but special energy fluctuation, and it was definitely not an ordinary ornament."

As she spoke, she handed the ring to Dai Chengfeng again: "Although I like that it's pretty, I think it might be more useful to you."

"You're often out there, and you encounter many dangers..."

"Here, consider this a small token of my gratitude."

(End of this chapter)