Although he had never fought Rong Zi.
But judging from the scale of her breakthrough last time, even he might not be her match.
Song Fengming sighed softly.
"I know that with my strength and status, it is indeed a bit inappropriate for me to compete with a young girl like her, but this girl is too arrogant and needs to be taught a little lesson."
"But don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Even if the contract stone really acknowledges her identity, I won't really do anything to her; I'll show her mercy."
Murong Zhen: "..."
Brother, I'm worried about what Rong Zi might do to you...
Murong Zhen opened his lips as if he wanted to say something, but ultimately said nothing.
never mind.
He also wanted to see just how strong Rong Zi really was.
I can only hope that Song Fengming can find his own way.
Song Fengming did not notice anything unusual about Murong Zhen, and instead looked at Qin Ziteng.
Upon receiving a glance from his master, Qin Ziteng was filled with confidence and turned to Rong Zi, saying, "I'll compete with you."
"But let's make this clear first: if you get beaten up later, it's your own fault, and you can't say that my master bullied you."
Rong Zi nodded with a smile.
"no problem."
Murong Zhen tossed the contract stone in his hand upwards, urging Rong Zi to hurry.
"Let's begin."
Rong Zi didn't dawdle any longer. He mobilized the divine power in his sea of consciousness and poured it into the contract stone little by little.
As the power surged in, the contract stone, which had previously shown no reaction, suddenly burst into a dazzling light, within which a complex mark was faintly revealed.
The younger generation present had never seen the sect leader's contract seal before, and were unfamiliar with the mark in front of them.
Zhu Haohao asked Shui Qingyue in a low voice, "Master, what does this mark mean?"
Shui Qingyue's expression was somewhat inscrutable as she replied, "Sect Master's Seal."
Is this little girl really the leader of a sect?
"What?" Zhu Haohao exclaimed in shock. "This... how is this possible?"
He stared blankly at Rong Zi and asked in a daze, "Are you really the sect leader of Rongling Sect?"
Rong Zi spread his hands, "It's the real deal."
Zhu Haohao: "..."
In other words, Ling Mo and the others are really Rong's disciples?
This...this is too much...
Rong Zi looked at Song Fengming, who also had a surprised expression, and asked with a smile, "The outcome is decided. When the competition starts later, neither of us should need to draw lots again, right?"
Song Fengming pondered for a moment, then shook his head.
"Need not."
How could this young girl possibly be the leader of a sect?
She's just a Foundation Establishment stage girl. Unless someone's brain has been kicked by a donkey, who would want to become her disciple?
The farce has come to an end.
The facts are already there, and no matter how shocked they are, the people of Yaohuo Sect can no longer drive Rong Zi away.
The competition is about to begin.
Except for those who stayed to participate in the competition, all other irrelevant people had to leave.
Qin Ziteng noticed that Rong Zi always had a smile on her lips, and he felt a little strange.
Before leaving, he leaned close to Song Fengming and whispered something to him.
"Master, perhaps you shouldn't compete with Rong Zi."
Song Fengming frowned and said in a deep voice, "The bet is like this. How can your master, as the sect leader of the Yao Huo Sect, break the agreement?"
Qin Ziteng scratched his head anxiously.
"But Master, what if you lose? Wouldn't our Yao Huo Sect lose its position as the top of the five major sects?"
In each sect competition, the contest between sect leaders is of paramount importance.
If you are eliminated in the first round.
The sect it belongs to isn't even ranked as a third-rate sect...
After hearing Qin Ziteng's words, Song Fengming's face darkened.
"Do you think your master would lose to a mere Foundation Establishment stage girl?"
Qin Ziteng shuddered in fright, immediately shook his head vigorously, and hurriedly began to explain.
"No...no, Master, that's not what I meant."
Song Fengming glanced at him. "If it doesn't mean that, then what does it mean?"
Qin Ziteng was so anxious that he paced back and forth, forcing himself to explain.
“Master, you don’t know, this Rong Zi is very wicked. I have suffered a lot from her before. I’m afraid… afraid that she might use some underhanded tricks on you.”
Song Fengming's expression softened somewhat, but he didn't care at all about Qin Ziteng's words.
"In the face of absolute strength, no amount of underhanded tricks will work."
Qin Ziteng was still uneasy, "That's true, but I still feel..."
Before he could finish speaking, Song Fengming interrupted him with an unhappy expression.
When did you become such a coward?
He reached out and poked Qin Ziteng's head. "I don't remember teaching you to be such a coward. Look at you now, where is there any semblance of you as my disciple?"
Once his Yao Huo Sect disciples leave, aren't they all able to walk around with their heads held high?
Wasn't Qin Ziteng quite daring before?
How did it turn out like this?
Qin Ziteng tilted his head to the side after being poked, and lowered his head, not daring to say anything more.
It's not that he's a coward.
But Rong Zi always does things unpredictably.
He just wanted to be cautious.
To avoid being scammed by her again.
Song Fengming suddenly remembered something and asked, "Was it her who did your teeth?"
Qin Ziteng's tooth is still the same as before.
All that's left is its aesthetic appeal.
Its practicality is zero.
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