Chapter 537 Ning Rongrong: But I’m too weak!
"Strength! Or the strength is too weak."

Ning Rongrong looked a little disappointed, even though she had told her enemies before that they were too weak.

But isn’t my own strength too weak in front of those who are stronger than me?

Not to mention Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu in the sect, she was not sure she could defeat the Soul Douluo elders in the sect.

"It seems that now I can only concentrate on cultivation. It's too early to find a girlfriend or something."

Ning Rongrong felt a little sad. It was such a pity that she couldn't get a girlfriend as she wished.

She wants to try all the wonderful things in love with her girlfriend.

It is a pity that at the age when you most want to fall in love, you do not have the corresponding ability.

If she came from an ordinary family and her girlfriend also came from an ordinary family, perhaps she wouldn't have this kind of trouble.

But there may be new troubles.

People with ordinary backgrounds also have ordinary troubles.

If you come from an ordinary family, you may be able to have a stable relationship during the six years in college, but the difficulties in the future may not be small.

Just as Ning Rongrong was thinking about all kinds of troubles, she had already flown to the top of the snowy mountain where the dean was.

On the top of the mountain, there is still only a quaint wooden house and a wooden fence surrounding the top of the mountain.

"Dean?" Ning Rongrong called out tentatively.

"Come in!" A pleasant voice came from the wooden house. It was the voice of the dean she was familiar with.

"Excuse me." Ning Rongrong walked to the door and said politely before reaching out and pushing open the wooden door.

This was her first time entering there, and she was a little nervous.

Pushing open the wooden door, I saw a small living room directly, which was much smaller than the villas where students lived in the college.

It was also very simple, with just a table and a chair, and a lot of things hanging upside down on the wall, some medicinal herbs on the left, and some calligraphy and paintings on the right. There was also a low table in the corner with a guqin on it.

There was a door on each side, one of which was closed and the other was open. Ning Rongrong looked curiously and found that there seemed to be a simple kitchen inside.

At this moment, the closed door opened.

The dean, dressed in white palace dress, walked out, with her long blue hair casually draped over her shoulders. Her skin was still as white as when Ning Rongrong first saw her, as white as fine porcelain without a single flaw, and her facial features were so delicate that they looked like a work completed by the best jade carver with painstaking efforts.

The whole person exudes an otherworldly aura, like a fairy from heaven.

After a few years, Ning Rongrong saw the dean again and still felt the same sense of amazement as when she first met him.

Even after a few years, the dean still looks like she is in her twenties, and there is no trace of time on her body.

"Hello, Dean!" Ning Rongrong reacted and immediately greeted politely.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. Rongrong, you've grown a lot taller and become more beautiful." The dean smiled and reached out to rub Ning Rongrong's little head.

"A little bit." Ning Rongrong saw that the dean was still so gentle and not as nervous as before. She admitted it with a smile.

"Director Lin should have told you, so I won't explain it any more. This is a soul bone for you. It's a 60,000-year-old right arm soul bone with a dark attribute."

After a brief conversation, the dean got down to business. She flipped her right hand and an exquisite box appeared in her hand.

"Thank you, Dean." Ning Rongrong's face lit up and she quickly took the box with both hands. Soul bones are very rare.

Even in their Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, there are not many good spirit bones. Most of them are spirit bones that are thousands of years old, or are of poor quality.

Of course, there are some good ones, but not many, and soul bones that match their own attributes are even rarer. For example, some elders in their sect don't even have a soul bone that matches their own thousand-year soul, let alone ten thousand years.

"I thought you would just refuse symbolically!" The dean couldn't help but smile when he saw Ning Rongrong's excitement.

"How can I refuse something that the Dean gave me!" Ning Rongrong replied with a smile, then she faded away and said with a disappointed tone, "I'm too weak. Now that I have a soul bone that can enhance my strength, I definitely can't miss it."

"too weak?"

After these words were spoken, the dean's face slightly condensed. Did she hear it wrong?
As far as she knew, Ning Rongrong was only eighteen years old, a few months away from turning nineteen, and her strength had already reached the sixty-eighth level of Soul Emperor.

If an eighteen-year-old level 68 Soul Emperor is said to be weak, then aren’t the others worthy of being called weak?

"Well! I don't even have the ability to protect myself now, let alone protect others."

Ning Rongrong nodded and replied with a matter-of-fact look on her face. She really felt that she was too weak now.

I was ignorant before and thought I was invincible in my level, but it was all fake.

"Rongrong, have you been upset by something?" the dean asked with some concern.

Ning Rongrong used to be so confident! How come she has become so self-deprecating after not seeing her for a few years? No, she is not confident anymore?

She still likes Ning Rongrong, who always has a smile on her face, full of energy and confidence.

"No, I just feel that there is still a big gap between me and the Titled Douluo."

Ning Rongrong shook her head. She couldn't tell the dean that she was feeling depressed because she felt she couldn't protect her girlfriend and therefore couldn't find a girlfriend now.

".Don't be too anxious. With your current talent, it's only a matter of time before you reach the Title Douluo level. Currently, the youngest Title Douluo on the continent is in his forties. I believe you can break through to the Title Douluo level earlier than him."

When the dean heard the reason, she was silent for a moment. She thought it was something else, but she still tried her best to comfort Ning Rongrong.

"Yes! Thank you, Dean, I will try my best." Ning Rongrong smiled again and nodded in reply.

When the dean saw Ning Rongrong's smile, he touched her head with satisfaction.

On the other hand, as time went by, Huo Wu became more and more panicked.

Because she once boasted to Xiao Wu that she would confess her love tonight.

But ever since she heard what her cousin said, she has been feeling uneasy.

She's not really out now, is she?

It's not far from eight o'clock in the evening.

Ning Rongrong said she would come to her place at eight o'clock in the evening. Should she confess her feelings then?

Without confessing their feelings, they can still remain good friends.

If the confession fails, they may not even be able to be ordinary friends.

Huo Wu tossed and turned in bed, still hesitating.

If I had known earlier, I should have controlled my temper and not been so impulsive in confessing my feelings.

If she backed down this time, she would definitely be laughed at by Xiao Wu in the future.

But if I force myself and really confess my feelings, then if I fail, it will be all over.

(End of this chapter)