Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

This extraordinary woman, who has never seen blood, is already a veteran of countless battles and has mastered various skills.

Ning Rongrong also understood that her image as a little witch had been completely replaced by that of a fujoshi (a female fan of male-male romance).

In the eyes of the women... this was something that could not be changed.

It's because Ning Rongrong often tells them embarrassing dirty jokes, and sometimes when she teaches Xiao Lan... she only says a few words.

But Xiao Lan, not wanting to lose face, pretended to know what she didn't.

He often came to ask about Dugu Yan, Xiao Wu, Liu Erlong and the other girls.

Those problems.

Even though Liu Erlong was always quite tormented by Ye Qiu, she still felt a chill run down her spine.

Back and forth.

Ning Rongrong had given up struggling and became even more unscrupulous.

He only restrains himself in front of Ye Qiu.

They present themselves as ladylike and refined, but of course... that's only when they're not doing anything.

therefore.

Despite the accusatory and reproachful gazes of the other women, Ning Rongrong remained fearless.

He curled his lip and snorted coldly.

"Hmph! With your paltry sum of money, you can't even afford a single table at my family's banquet. How dare you call yourself a rich woman?"

"Besides, at the rate you eat... you definitely won't last long."

Comparing wealth...

As the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Rongrong has never been afraid of anyone.

Her father is incredibly wealthy.

"It's okay... Xiao Lan can go to Sister Rong Rong's house. Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu Tou will love Xiao Lan."

Xiao Lan grinned and raised her little hand, happily introducing her sugar daddy to Ning Rongrong.

"And, and, Uncle Ning, Grandpa Dugu, Big Brother Crown Prince, Grandpa Baihe... um... let's forget about Grandpa Baihe, he doesn't eat as well as Xiaolan."

"..."

Hearing Xiao Lan's words, Bai Chenxiang blushed and glared at Xiao Lan in embarrassment and annoyance.

"puff..."

Jiangzhu was also amused by Xiaolan, and looking at Bai Chenxiang beside her, she softly apologized on Xiaolan's behalf.

"Miss Rongrong, it seems your base has been raided by Xiao Lan."

Dugu Yan looked at Ning Rongrong with schadenfreude. It seemed that... Xiao Lan was now half Ning Rongrong.

Because Little Blue doesn't need to cultivate.

While Ye Qiu was urging the women to cultivate, he himself naturally also began to cultivate.

Little Blue, all alone, was naturally bored.

She had no choice but to wander around... Thanks to her sweet talk and charming appearance, she easily won people's favor.

"Ah... Little Blue! When did you become so cunning!"

Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth.

Foodie Xiao Lan can already be self-sufficient. Won't she be unable to control this little girl in the future?

"Alright, alright, everyone, let's hurry up and cultivate the Purple Demon Eye. Let my husband and Sister Zhuqing sleep a little longer."

Liu Erlong interrupted the women's playful antics at the right moment, took over Ye Qiu's work, and urged them to complete their cultivation plan.

"Hmph! That bastard must have made Zhu Qing use the Netherworld Shadow Clone Technique."

Ning Rongrong had no choice.

Having six clones undoubtedly provides Ye Qiu with eighteen more paths to freely enter and exit.

The women were cultivating the Purple Demon Eye.

As the purple haze dissipated from the horizon, rays of sunlight shone down from the sky.

They were already busy in the kitchen.

With concerted efforts

Breakfast was prepared quickly, but after finishing the meal, Ye Qiu still hadn't come out of the room.

The women looked at each other.

……

Star Luo Empire.

Inside the First Prince's residence.

Outside Davis's bedroom, there was no one, but the sound of a tiger roaring could be heard coming from inside.

"Why! Why did you hurt Zhu Yun?!"

Davis clutched his head, looking like a madman, his blond hair now shrouded in black mist...

The roar coming from his mouth sounded like a question to someone.

His muscular physique seemed out of place, and his overall movements appeared very uncoordinated.

Suddenly, black light appeared in his pupils.

His voice changed from angry to calm, cold, and gave off a sense of superiority.

“I said...that’s just a handful of dust, while we are gods, immortal gods.”

Those authoritative words were so arrogant.

But when he said it, it was so proper and unquestionable.

"Enough! You monster... get out of my body!"

Davis roared, seemingly resisting the black mist.

As he resisted, the black light in his eyes gradually faded.

It spread again.

This time, however, only his left eye was black; the other eye held a struggle within it.

That noble face transformed into two extremes.

Noble and imposing, evil and cold.

Left cheek frowned, showing some impatience with Davis's struggle.

However, in order to consider the overall situation.

The black mist suddenly spoke up to explain.

"I just noticed that something was wrong with her fourth spirit ring. I hurt her...it was just an accident."

"I don't believe it..."

His right cheek was contorted with rage.

He didn't understand... what could be wrong with a spirit ring?

His left cheek, shrouded in black mist, seemed somewhat impatient; it had been many years since he had explained anything to such ants.

"Believe it or not."

Chapter 512 The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger Has Been Discovered

The black mist was still vying with Davis for ownership of the body.

But the intensity wasn't as great.

“Davis, I must remind you... your struggles are of no benefit to our shared body. I promise you... I will never hurt that woman again.”

He was also quite helpless.

Davis's body, as the vessel through which he reappeared in the world, could not be lost.

He must completely replace Davis.

Using his body, he can return to his peak state, or even surpass it.

"No! You can't even touch her..."

Davis roared.

“I refuse. She will be our shared empress... Without her, we cannot smoothly inherit the position of crown prince.”

The black mist vehemently rejected Davis's proposed conditions.

He was well aware of their current situation; any major move would alert those forces.