Chapter 61: Having no origin is its greatest origin.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The patriarch's study.

After dismissing the outsiders, Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong seriously.

"Rongrong, do you know who helped me fix my martial soul defect?"

Ning Rongrong was initially puzzled:

"Father, I was talking about saving Boss Dai and Teacher Zhao, why are we suddenly talking about this again?"

Then, she realized something and looked incredulous.

"Could it be that, Father, the flaw in your martial soul is...?"

"That's right, it was Chu Han who helped me solve it!"

"Chu Han is the one who clashed with people from your academy in Heaven Dou City!"

Ning Fengzhi stared directly at Ning Rongrong.

"Now, Rongrong, do you still want to rescue your classmates and teachers?"

"As your father, I'm not taking advantage of your misfortune; that's already out of consideration for you!"

Ning Rongrong was speechless for a moment, and stammered:

"But...but, Boss Dai and Teacher Zhao have already been beaten very badly. They've already learned their lesson..."

Ning Feng was furious.

"Nonsense!"

He took a piece of intelligence from the table and tossed it to Ning Rongrong.

"This is an informant from my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. He reported what he saw and heard in Heaven Dou City that day: your classmate is a lecherous scoundrel! Leaving aside his mistaking Chu Han for a woman, do you think his thuggish, hooligan-like behavior is reasonable?"

"If this is how things are in Heaven Dou City, I wonder how they will rule and dominate Soto City!"

"And your teacher, he has no dignity whatsoever. He attacked a junior and was taught a lesson by Chu Han. How dare he ask my daughter to save him?"

Ning Rongrong looked at the information in the report.

It is far more objective than the accounts given by Oscar, Tang San, and others.

Looking back, Boss Dai and Zhao Wuji certainly had those kinds of personalities.

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but feel guilty.

She held the intelligence in her hands, her heart filled with turmoil.

Ning Fengzhi frowned and said, "I originally thought that even though the environment at Shrek Academy was a bit worse, it would be a better place for you to train yourself. I didn't expect you to be dealing with people like this all the time."

"What did your college's teachers teach you? What are their educational philosophies?"

Ning Rongrong was displeased upon hearing this.

"The teachers in our college are quite qualified, aren't they?"

"For a while now, I've been running without using my soul power, running several laps around Soto City every day! The master said that the most important thing for a support soul master is to escape, and I've stuck to it all."

"As for our educational philosophy... our college believes that 'those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre,' and we encourage students to venture out and explore!"

When Ning Fengzhi heard this and saw the smug smile on Ning Rongrong's face, he was almost furious!

"Incompetent teacher! Misleading students!"

"Who said support-type Soul Masters need to train for long-distance running! And they don't even need Soul Power!"

"They force themselves to endure hardship without any real effort, and then call it 'training'!"

Ning Fengzhi said with a sense of disappointment:

"No matter how fast a support Soul Master runs, he can't compare to an agility-based Soul Master. In battle, the most important thing for a support Soul Master is to pay attention to positioning, and the responsibility of protection should naturally be left to teammates."

"Besides, long-distance running trains endurance."

"If you want to run fast, you should train for sprinting! To improve your sprinting speed, you need a lot of practice, and your calf muscles will become very large."

"Rongrong, do you want to train?"

Ning Rongrong's face turned deathly pale with fright.

Just imagining herself wearing a skirt, with a cute and delicate upper body but a lower body resembling Zhao Wuji, is a complete tragedy.

Ning Fengzhi snorted coldly upon seeing this.

"And this 'those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre' nonsense—has causing trouble actually become a teaching philosophy in schools? If you choose to cause trouble, then you must bear the consequences!"

"Rongrong, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is your strong support."

"However, I must tell you, the sect is your source of confidence to face trouble, not a backer to make you dare to cause trouble!"

Ning Fengzhi's gaze was stern.

"In my opinion, Shrek Academy is not suitable for you!"

"Rongrong, you should drop out of school!"

Ning Rongrong instinctively shouted:

"No! Why should I drop out of school!"

She bit her lip. "Dad, I haven't thought it through yet. Give me some more time."

After saying that, Ning Rongrong ran away.

Ning Fengzhi was about to stop him, but Sword Douluo grabbed his arm.

"Fengzhi, Rongrong isn't stupid. You have to give her time to verify."

Ning Fengzhi smiled wryly:

"Give her time to verify. My only concern is that this silly girl might follow the Shrek Academy people down a dark path and do something foolish."

"Besides, Chu Han's value far exceeds our imagination."

If Chu Han were an ordinary genius, Ning Fengzhi would have considered inviting him to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

If Chu Han were a genius among geniuses, Ning Fengzhi would worry that he would join an opposing force.

However, Ning Fengzhi felt awe towards someone like Chu Han, who possessed so many miraculous abilities and had such extraordinary talent that it was astonishing.

Regardless of Chu Han's background.

As a businessman, Ning Fengzhi certainly knew that the most profitable industry in the world was not selling things or making a profit from price differences, but investing!

When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.

This is not just empty talk!

Ning Fengzhi's expression was inscrutable, and he suddenly asked Sword Douluo:

"Uncle Jian, what do you think of Chu Han?"

Sword Douluo pondered for a long time before giving a three-word answer.

"I can't see through it."

After thinking for a moment, he added:

"Exceptionally charismatic, beautiful, and possessing almost supernatural abilities."

The more you understand it, the more you respect and fear it.

Ning Fengzhi never expected that Sword Douluo would give Chu Han such a high evaluation!

He, a titled Douluo, actually felt "mysterious and awe-inspiring" towards a mere Soul King!

Ning Fengzhi sighed:

"And am I no different?"

"A 12-year-old Soul King is unheard of. Even Tang Hao, who was once known as the number one genius, is nothing more than a firefly compared to the bright moon in front of this person."

"What's more, this Soul King can easily defeat a top-tier Soul Saint?"

"The strongest people in the world are none other than Tang Chen, the missing Supreme Elder of the Clear Sky Sect, and Qian Daoliu, the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall. They have already reached the level 99 Limit Douluo realm for many years."

"Chu Han's talent surpasses that of the two of them. In the future, he may very well break through that barrier, transcend the ordinary, and become a god-level powerhouse..."

Ning Fengzhi's expression was inscrutable.

"Besides, his lack of background is the greatest background of all."

Ning Fengzhi had already thoroughly investigated Chu Han's identity.

The earliest clues point back to six years ago, when Chu Han was brought back to Tiandou City by An Ya, an admissions teacher at Tianshui Academy.

The information states that Chu Han is an orphan with no background.

Ning Fengzhi, however, did not believe it:

A boy of unknown origin possesses such extraordinary alchemy skills.

He was able to become a Soul King at the age of twelve, overpowering Soul Saints.

How could he not feel awe?

Sword Douluo also understood Ning Fengzhi's words.

They simply kept silent, fearing that revealing a secret would bring disaster.

(End of this chapter)

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