Douluo: Soul-Breaking spear

Chapter 92: Pledge of Love

When Yang Potian wrapped his arms around Ye Lingling, ignoring everyone around them, all those present were stunned, especially Dugu Yan, who was aware of the backstory. Ning Rongrong's face was a mix of emotions, including regret, frustration, and an expression that suggested she was simply enjoying the spectacle.

Ye Lingling's face turned a deep shade of red, and even her neck showed a hint of blush. Yang Potian then spoke boldly, "Lingling, from now on, you're my girlfriend. Just so you know, I was gone for over a month because my father and I went to the Star Dou Forest to hunt for a unique spirit ring, which took longer than expected. But from now on, I won't leave your side. I'll make sure you're always happy."

Ye Lingling relaxed into his embrace, feeling both safe and at ease, as if this chest was a haven she could rely on forever.

The two held each other, unaware of how much time had passed until a voice interrupted them.

Instructor Li Xiang, looking a bit embarrassed, said, "Yang Potian, Ye Lingling, as students, you should be mindful of your image, especially in public."

Both Yang Potian and Ye Lingling tensed up, their faces flushed with embarrassment as they reluctantly separated.

Yang Potian, seemingly recalling something, approached Ning Rongrong. "Miss Rongrong, I'm a respectable person, and I'd appreciate it if you stopped spreading baseless rumors about me. And please refrain from disturbing our team's training. Otherwise, the team will no longer welcome you."

Ning Rongrong, irritated, retorted, "What right do you have to say that? I'm only here for Sister Yan and Lingling. Don't think I'm afraid of you! If I get upset, I'll have Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone take care of you!"

Yang Potian's expression turned serious. "Miss Rongrong, I know the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan is one of the top three sects, and I respect Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo. But the Po Zhi Clan doesn't fear threats. If pushed, we won't hesitate to go down fighting. I advise you to conduct yourself with dignity as the Seven Treasure Clan's young miss, or else don't blame me for being unkind."

With that, Yang Potian took Ye Lingling's hand and walked away, ignoring everyone else. Dugu Yan threw a glance at Ning Rongrong and followed suit, while the rest of the team members who had gathered also chose to leave without paying her any mind. Thus, the brief drama came to an end.

Ning Rongrong stood alone, looking quite wronged, while Instructors An Ya and Li Xiang exchanged a glance. Finally, An Ya spoke, "Miss Rongrong, perhaps it would be best if we arrange for you to rest for now?"

"I don't need your arrangements! I'm going home—to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan! There's nothing fun here!" she huffed.

Exchanging a resigned look, Li Xiang and An Ya decided to personally escort Ning Rongrong back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan.

Meanwhile, Yang Potian, still holding Ye Lingling's hand, led her to the lake within the academy grounds. She hesitated, trying to pull her hand back, but his grip was firm.

Finally, she whispered, "Captain, there's no one around now… Can't you let go of my hand?"

Yang Potian shook his head. "No, I won't let go. I'm afraid if I do, you'll disappear."

"But there's no need to prove anything now…"

"Lingling, I'm not holding your hand to prove anything. I just don't want to let you go."

As he said this, he reached out, gently brushing her silver hair aside and removing her black veil. Before she could react, he leaned in, and his lips met hers in a gentle kiss.

In that moment, Ye Lingling was taken aback, completely forgetting everything—her family, her spirit's curse. All she could see was the man in front of her.

By the lake, the two shared a kiss, feeling as if time had stopped, leaving them in a moment of eternal bliss. A kiss that sealed their bond.

…

On the other side, Ning Rongrong returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan with an obviously displeased expression, her face dark and sullen.

Seeing her face, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were immediately concerned. Sword Douluo was the first to ask, "What's wrong with our little princess? Did someone dare to bully you?"

Unable to hold back her frustration, Ning Rongrong vented, "It was that jerk Yang Potian! He bullied me!"

Sword Douluo's face darkened with anger. "So, Yang Potian dared to bully our little princess? I'll go teach him a lesson right now."

Bone Douluo chimed in, "This Yang Potian—who is he to mess with the Seven Treasure Clan's young lady? I'll go finish him off."

Before they could act, Ning Fengzhi entered, holding a letter detailing Ning Rongrong's actions and interactions at Heaven Dou Academy. After reading it, he sighed, speechless at his daughter's mischief and knack for stirring up trouble.

Just as Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were about to storm out, Ning Fengzhi stopped them. "Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, please take a look at this letter first."

"I don't need to read any letter! Anyone who dares to bully the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan's young lady needs to pay the price," Sword Douluo replied.

Bone Douluo quickly agreed, equally fired up.

Ning Fengzhi could only sigh, feeling helpless. Eventually, both elders read the letter and, after finishing, exchanged a look of resignation.

Their little princess had managed to turn nearly everyone in Heaven Dou Academy's second team against her.

Ning Rongrong looked at her two grandfathers. "Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, don't you like me anymore? Why aren't you going to avenge me?"

Sword Douluo, his face somewhat embarrassed, replied, "Don't worry, Rongrong. The clan has many responsibilities right now. When I have a chance to visit Heaven Dou Academy, I'll give Yang Potian a lesson he'll never forget."

After some gentle persuasion and assurances, Ning Rongrong was finally appeased.

Once she left, only Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo remained in the hall.

"Fengzhi, even though Rongrong did instigate things, Yang Potian's words were excessive. I should still teach him a lesson," Sword Douluo muttered.

Ning Fengzhi, now back to his usual thoughtful self, replied, "Uncle Sword, there's no rush. I recently learned that Niu Gao from the Defense Clan has reached level 89 and that Yang Wudi of the Po Zhi Clan has reached level 88. At their rate, they may both break through to Title Douluo within three years."

Sword Douluo looked surprised. "How is that possible? Given their talent and spirit restrictions, it's rare to see them reach Title Douluo."

Bone Douluo's expression darkened. "Fengzhi, do you need us to act?"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head. "The battle with the Clear Sky Clan was only a few years ago, and Spirit Hall has grown rapidly since then, amassing greater strength. The four single-attribute clans bear deep grudges against Spirit Hall. Now that Niu Gao and Yang Wudi are likely to reach Title Douluo, Spirit Hall should be the ones worried, not us."

"For now, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan will watch from the sidelines."

(End of Chapter)

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