Chapter 3 I choose to leave the sect.
Chapter 3 I choose to leave the sect.
Chapter 3 I choose to leave the sect.
"Grandpa Jian, you have to stand up for me! If we don't teach that Su Mo a lesson, he'll dare to hit me."
Ning Rongrong changed the subject, blinking as she looked at Chen Xin.
Chen Xin couldn't stand Ning Rongrong's coquettishness, and anger rose involuntarily in his heart.
"You little brat, how dare you bully Rongrong! I'll settle the score with him right now!"
Chen Xin left the room as she spoke, a smile playing on her lips.
Since it was Su Mo who brought it up, then we can't say that the sect leader broke his promise.
Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong followed closely behind.
Ning Fengzhi was afraid that Chen Xin would go too far, while Ning Rongrong just wanted to see Su Mo get punished.
With a bang, Su Mo's tightly locked door was kicked open.
He was packing the items he needed to leave the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Although Su Mo's situation was not good, he had accumulated several hundred gold soul coins, enough to last him for several years.
"Su Mo, what are you doing?"
Chen Xin raised his eyebrows, stared intently at Su Mo, and suddenly released his aura.
"I plan to leave the sect and gain some experience."
Su Mo's face turned pale, but he withstood the pressure and explained.
Chen Xin approached Su Mo and carefully scanned him, finally noticing something amiss.
He sneered, "So you've broken through to the Soul Venerable realm. No wonder you dared to ask Rongrong to annul the engagement."
"What? How could he possibly break through to the Soul Master level? He's clearly not even a Great Soul Master."
Ning Rongrong looked at Su Mo in disbelief.
But when she realized that she couldn't see through his cultivation level at all, she had no choice but to accept this fact.
She felt incredibly dejected. Even a genius like her had only just become a Great Soul Master. How could Su Mo break through to Soul Venerable before her?
Moreover, Su Mo had never even left the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so where would he have gotten his soul ring breakthrough?
Ning Fengzhi was also surprised; he hadn't noticed Su Mo's breakthrough at all when he came to annul the engagement.
"Do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you've broken through to the Soul Master realm? Apologize to Rongrong right now!"
"Otherwise, get out of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
Chen Xin's voice was icy cold; even the Soul Venerable was merely a plaything in his hands, to be killed at will.
"Apologize quickly, Su Mo. I can forgive your rudeness now."
Ning Rongrong smiled mischievously, feeling incredibly satisfied.
Even if Su Mo breaks through to the Soul Venerable realm, so what? He's still just a disciple of their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Ning Fengzhi remained silent, choosing to remain silent.
He had long forgotten the life-saving grace, thinking that raising Su Mo for a few years was enough to repay the debt.
Su Mo looked at the three of them and couldn't help but sneer.
If it weren't for Grandpa's rescue back then, Ning Fengzhi would have died long ago. How could he still be standing here safely?
With his grandfather gone and his parents deceased at a young age, Su Mo can be considered a true orphan.
This is also why the three of them looked down on Su Mo, but ultimately it's because Su Mo's strength was insufficient.
If he were also a Title Douluo, how could Chen Xin dare to say such a thing?
"Su Mo, what are you still hesitating for? Do you really think you're still worthless without my sect?"
Chen Xin pressed closer, her gaze fixed coldly on Su Mo.
A Soul Master who is level 30 at the age of 12 is truly terrifying. If he is left here, it will inevitably affect the relationship between Xiao Jian and Rong Rong.
Even if Su Mo compromises this time, he will have plenty of ways to force him to leave in the future.
Su Mo's expression was icy. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was no longer worth staying with.
Just then, the system beeped.
[A crucial choice has been detected for the host. Please make a decision quickly.]
Option 1: Bear the humiliation and sincerely apologize to Ning Rongrong.
[Reward: A 100-year-old soul ring, Pug; Soul Power level -1.]
Option Two: Sever ties with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and leave the sect.
[Reward: Ten-thousand-year Soul Ring - Cave Demon Spider, Soul Power Level +5]
Looking at option two, Su Mo was a little stunned. He remembered that this was Tang San's fourth spirit ring. Could his body really absorb this ten-thousand-year spirit ring?
After much deliberation, Su Mo decided to give it a try, as a god-level martial soul might be more resilient than an ordinary martial soul.
He said without hesitation, "I can't apologize to her; she should apologize to me!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Ning Rongrong retorted angrily, in her memory there was only Su Mo fawning over her.
"A year ago, you put a poisonous snake in my room, is that true?"
"What poisonous snake? Don't make this up. Grandpa Jian's eyes are sharp."
Ning Rongrong frowned slightly; she hadn't expected Su Mo to remember so clearly.
Su Mo sneered and took off his shirt.
His fair skin was covered in scars, and there were clear bite marks on his right arm.
If the venomous snake hadn't only had ten years of cultivation, he would have been dead long ago.
The original owner didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just Ning Rongrong's prank.
Almost all the scars on her body were inflicted by Ning Rongrong. She would take out her anger on her predecessor whenever she was in a bad mood, and there were dozens of new and old wounds in total.
Ning Rongrong blushed slightly, unsure how to explain.
She was the only one in the sect who dared to hit Su Mo.
Chen Xin gasped as she looked at Su Mo's injuries, and began to worry about her grandson's future.
But he still pretended to be indifferent and said coldly, "It's just a few minor injuries. It's nothing compared to Rongrong's happiness."
Upon hearing this, Su Mo felt his worldview being turned upside down. It was no wonder that Ning Rongrong had developed such a personality, given how much she cared for her.
He took a deep breath and calmed his emotions.
He then resolutely declared, "I want to sever all ties with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
The moment he spoke, Chen Xin felt a surge of secret joy.
We finally got rid of this trouble.
"Then let's leave now."
Chen Xin spoke calmly, and at the same time released his martial spirit to shatter Su Mo's packed luggage.
"These belong to my clan; you have no right to take them away."
Su Mo clenched his fists. He had seen people bullied before, but he had never seen anyone bullied like this.
His heart was filled with anger, but he dared not show it in front of Sword Douluo.
He had no choice but to obediently leave the room and head towards the sect's exit.
Ning Rongrong followed behind, laughing and shouting, "From now on, Su Mo has nothing to do with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. If you want to cause him trouble, hurry up and do it."
"Rongrong, say less."
Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly and said softly.
"I knew it! Su Mo himself wanted to sever ties."
Ning Rongrong pouted and spoke in a coquettish voice.
Everyone looked at Su Mo, their eyes filled with confusion.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is one of the top three schools on the continent. Even if Su Mo's strength increases significantly, he shouldn't have to leave the school.
Ning Rongrong kept causing trouble along the way, constantly provoking Su Mo.
But Su Mo could only swallow his anger and wait until Ning Rongrong left the sect before he would settle accounts with her.
As they stepped out of the sect, the system's voice finally rang out.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for making your choice. Rewards are being distributed.]
[Congratulations, host, you have obtained the Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, Earth Demon Spider. Would you like to use it immediately?]
Su Mo did not respond, but simply walked on silently.
Every step was heavy, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.
Only after confirming that the three had left did he dare to speak: "Yes."
(End of this chapter)
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