Douluo V: Starting from Joining the Spirit Hall

"Then what do you want? Let me tell you that I am a member of the Qibao Glazed Sect."

Bai Chen was unmoved, his eyes were calm and deep, as if he could see into people's hearts. Ning Rongrong's words were just a breeze to him, blowing gently and failing to leave any trace in his heart.

Ning Rongrong looked at Bai Chen's indifferent expression, and the anger in her heart became even stronger. Her delicate brows were furrowed, and her eyes flashed with anger. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. Then, she said in an almost commanding tone: "Listen, I am Ning Rongrong from the Qibao Glazed Sect. If you dare to refuse me, then you will There will be unimaginable consequences.”

However, Bai Chen just smiled slightly, and that smile was full of ridicule and helplessness. He shook his head gently, as if he was laughing at Ning Rongrong's naivety. He said calmly: "Seven Treasures Glazed Sect? I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it."

Ning Rongrong was stunned, she couldn't believe her ears. How dare this man say that he has never heard of the Qibao Glazed Sect? This is simply incredible! In her world, the Qibao Glazed Sect was known to everyone, and their power and reputation were top-notch. However, the man in front of her treated her identity and her sect with such contempt, which made her feel angry and humiliated.

"You...you don't know about the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?" Ning Rongrong's voice was full of disbelief and anger.

"Miss, this is not your home, and this is not a place where you can do whatever you want. But Douluo Continent, who do you think you are? Otherwise, I still need a maid. I think You look pretty good, do you want to be my maid?"

As soon as Bai Chen finished speaking, the air seemed to suddenly freeze. Bai Chen turned his head and looked at Ning Rongrong's cheeks that were red with anger and her palms that were shaking slightly from excessive exertion. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but more of it was helplessness and a wry smile.

"You..." Ning Rongrong's eyes flashed with anger, and she couldn't accept Bai Chen's response at all. In her opinion, her identity and status were impeccable, but this man dared to despise her so much, which made her feel intolerable.

In an instant, Ning Rongrong's palm hit Bai Chen hard on the side of the face, and the crisp sound echoed in the air. A bright red palm print immediately appeared on Bai Chen's cheek, but his eyes remained as calm as water, as if nothing could shake his heart.

Ning Rongrong's eyes flashed with shock. She never expected that her palm would actually hit this man's face. However, what shocked her even more was that the man didn't fight back or even showed any pain.

Bai Chen turned his head slightly and looked at Ning Rongrong. There was no anger in his eyes, only deep disappointment. He sighed softly, then stretched out his hand and gently held Ning Rongrong's wrist.

"Miss, do you really think that violence can solve the problem?" His voice was calm and deep, as if there was a kind of magic power that made Ning Rongrong's mind calm down involuntarily.

Ning Rongrong was a little flustered by Bai Chen's eyes. She wanted to break free from his hand, but found that her wrist was tightly held like an iron pliers, unable to move at all. She raised her head and looked into Bai Chen's deep eyes, and the anger in her heart gradually calmed down.

Ning Rongrong's body seemed to be tightly bound by an invisible force, and she was horrified to find that she couldn't move. Bai Chen's figure gradually enlarged in front of her eyes, and there seemed to be endless secrets hidden in those deep eyes.

Just when she thought she was about to face an unknown fate, a strange feeling came over her. She was surprised to find that her body was undergoing wonderful changes, as if countless tiny particles were being integrated into her body. These particles had a cold touch, but they did not cause her pain. Instead, they made her feel a strange sense of comfort.

Ning Rongrong wanted to scream, but only a weak whimper came out from her throat. The corners of her eyes were moist, and tears fell uncontrollably. She felt like she was losing control of her body, and the helplessness and despair made her feel like a knife.

Suddenly, a powerful soul force burst out from Bai Chen's body, and the power that tightly bound Ning Rongrong dissipated instantly. Ning Rongrong collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily, the panic on her face not yet gone.

Bai Chen looked at her condescendingly, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes. He reached out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Ning Rongrong's eyes.

"Miss, no one in this world can truly control the fate of others. Your arrogance and ignorance will only get you into deeper trouble." Bai Chen's voice was soft but full of power.

Ning Rongrong was stunned. Looking into Bai Chen's eyes, she seemed to have seen another world. At that moment, the arrogance and ignorance in her heart collapsed instantly.

"What does the Qibao Glazed Sect mean to me? Let me tell you, I am the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall."

Listening to Bai Chen's words, Ning Rongrong's heart felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer, and she fell into a trance. The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace? This name represents supreme power and status in her world, and the man in front of her is actually the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace?

She looked up at Bai Chen, her eyes filled with disbelief and shock. She couldn't imagine that she had offended such a big shot unintentionally.

Bai Chen looked at Ning Rongrong's reaction without any pride or ridicule in his heart. He said calmly: "I didn't want to reveal my identity, but it seems that some people always need some lessons to understand their insignificance."

Bai Chen looked at Ning Rongrong's dumbfounded expression, but he didn't feel the slightest emotion in his heart. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked Ning Rongrong's face. The movement was like stroking an injured kitten, full of tenderness.

"From now on, you are my servant." Bai Chen's voice sounded like morning bells and evening drums, ringing the bell of Ning Rongrong's fate. She raised her head and looked into Bai Chen's deep eyes, and the fear and anxiety in her heart suddenly burst out.

Ning Rongrong's eyes flashed with despair, and she bit her lower lip tightly, as if this could suppress the fear in her heart. Her voice was trembling and weak: "I...I am the daughter of the head of the Qibao Glazed Sect, the daughter of Ning Fengzhi. You can't do this to me..."

Bai Chen looked at Ning Rongrong with a hint of amusement in his eyes. He slowly leaned down, close to Ning Rongrong's ear, and whispered: "Seven Treasures Glazed Sect? In the eyes of my Spirit Hall, it is nothing more than a force that can be destroyed with a snap. Do you think your identity can protect you?" "

Ning Rongrong's body trembled suddenly, and she looked at Bai Chen in disbelief. In her understanding, the Qibao Glazed Sect is a behemoth on the Douluo Continent, and no one dares to mess with it. However, in Bai Chen's eyes, it seemed not worth mentioning.

Ning Rongrong's world completely collapsed. She could not imagine that she would end up like this. The arrogance and confidence that he once had vanished at this moment, replaced by endless fear and despair.

Bai Chen looked at Ning Rongrong's frightened look, but he didn't feel the slightest pity in his heart. He stood up indifferently and looked down at this once arrogant girl.

"Remember, your fate is already in my hands. From now on, you must learn to be humble and obedient." Bai Chen's voice was like cold steel, without any warmth.

Ning Rongrong bit her lower lip tightly, tears falling uncontrollably. She knew that she had no way out. In front of this man, she could only choose to surrender.

At this moment, dozens of men in black appeared out of thin air in front of the two of them like ghosts. Their appearance instantly filled the originally silent open space with a tense atmosphere. When Ning Rongrong saw this, her expression changed drastically. These men in black were exactly the same as those who besieged her last night!

Bai Chen seemed to have expected this scene, and there was no surprise in his eyes. And those men in black, after appearing, immediately knelt down on the ground in unison and shouted in unison: "See His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"

This loud shout made Ning Rongrong completely stunned. She pointed at the men in black and asked Bai Chen in a trembling voice: "Are these...these people really from your Spirit Hall?"

Ning Rongrong's body seemed to be frozen by ice, her eyes widened and she looked at Bai Chen in disbelief. Her heart was filled with despair and helplessness, as if she was trapped in endless darkness.

Bai Chen looked at Ning Rongrong's frightened look and sneered at the corner of his mouth. He slowly walked up to Ning Rongrong and looked at her condescendingly, with an indifferent light shining in his eyes.

"You think I don't know your identity? Why do you think it's such a coincidence?" Bai Chen's voice was as biting as the cold wind, making Ning Rongrong's body tremble involuntarily.

Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth, but could not suppress the fear in her heart. She knew that everything about herself was invisible in Bai Chen's eyes. The feeling of being completely seen through made her feel extremely humiliated and desperate.

Ning Rongrong felt like the world was spinning and her world had completely collapsed. The white morning in front of her seemed to have turned into an insurmountable mountain, and she was just a tiny ant at the foot of the mountain.

"You...what do you want?" Ning Rongrong's voice was filled with endless fear and despair.

Bai Chen did not answer her question, but turned around and waved to the men in black. The men in black immediately disappeared from the spot like ghosts, leaving only Ning Rongrong and Bai Chen standing here.

"From now on, you will follow me as my servant." Bai Chen's voice was like the death sentence, making Ning Rongrong's heart completely sink to the bottom.