Douluo: The soul skills are too abstract, Tang San burst into tears!.

Ning Rongrong waved her hands quickly and said:

"Master Zhou Yan, that's not what I meant. Rong Rong was too anxious and said the wrong thing. Please forgive me, Zhou Yan clan. I just hope you can think about it carefully, even if you only send a small number of masters. This will be of great help to our rescue operation."

Sect Master Zhou Yan stood up and said firmly:

"I'm sorry, Young Master Ning, but our Chaotian Sect's decision will not change. We will not participate in this rescue operation. Please go back."

Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of disappointment, but she still held back her tears and said:
"Master Zhou Yan, fellow elders, I hope you can reconsider the importance of this matter. Rongrong will take his leave."

Ning Rongrong turned around and left the meeting hall of Chaotian Sect in disappointment. Her steps were heavy and slow, and her heart was filled with guilt towards her sister Su Biluo and worry about the rescue operation. But she knew that she couldn't just give up, and she had to continue looking for other possible helpers.

Ning Rongrong returned to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect in a daze.

along the way.

Her mind was filled with the rejection she had suffered in Chaotian Sect, and Sect Master Zhou Yan's firm words of rejection kept echoing in her mind.

When she stepped into the gate of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Seeing how depressed she was, the disciples in the sect didn't dare to approach her and talk to her.

Ning Rongrong walked straight to the clan's meeting room.

She knew that she had to inform her father and the elders of the result.

Ning Rongrong slowly pushed open the door of the meeting room.

Ning Fengzhi and the elders were originally discussing sect affairs, but when they saw Ning Rongrong looking so depressed, they stopped talking and turned their eyes to her.

Ning Fengzhi stood up first, walked to Ning Rongrong, and asked with concern:
"Rongrong, what's wrong? You look so distraught, did something happen in Chaotian Sect?"

When Ning Rongrong heard her father's voice, her eyes suddenly turned red.

She tried hard not to let her tears fall, and said with a choked voice:

"Father, the Chaotian Sect rejected our request. They are unwilling to participate in our joint action and leave no room for maneuver."

Ning Fengzhi sighed softly. He had expected that this matter would not go so smoothly.

But seeing my daughter so sad, I still felt a pity in my heart.

He patted Ning Rongrong's shoulder gently and said:
"Rongrong, don't be too depressed. Maybe the Chaotian Sect has their own considerations, and we can't force them."

An elder also stood up and said:
"Rongrong, this is understandable. The Chaotian Sect has always kept to itself and rarely gets involved in disputes with the outside world. We chose to ask them for help just because we were holding on to a glimmer of hope."

Ning Rongrong shook her head and said excitedly:

"But father, fellow elders, we really need allies right now. If we don't have enough power to unite, how can we help Zhuge Lan and rescue Sister Su Biluo? Now every clan has its own considerations, so what should we do next?"

Ning Fengzhi frowned. He understood his daughter's anxiety and helplessness.

But at this time, he had to remain calm. He said slowly:

"Rongrong, you are right. Zhuge Lan has indeed done a great favor to our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. We will certainly not give up on the rescue, but we need to find a new way."

Ning Rongrong nodded and said, "I know, father. I will be careful. But now, I still feel very guilty and feel that I am incapable of convincing the Chaotian Sect."

An elder smiled and consoled him:
"Rongrong, you've done a great job. The decision of the Chaotian Sect is not something you can influence. You're very brave to go and ask them in person."

Ning Fengzhi also said:

"My dear daughter, don't take all the responsibility on yourself. We are a clan, and rescuing Su Biluo is the responsibility of our entire Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan. Next, we will all work together to find a solution, and there will definitely be a turning point."

Ning Rongrong raised her head and looked at her father and the elders, feeling a warm feeling in her heart.

At this moment, she felt that she was not alone in facing this difficulty, and that her clan would always be her strong backing.

Another young elder frowned and said:

"But, we have already approached many forces, and most of them rejected us for various reasons. There are very few clans willing to truly unite, and it is not easy to find a powerful force willing to help."

Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment and said slowly:
"Although our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is facing difficulties now, we are not without other solutions. We can re-examine our existing resources and connections. Perhaps there are some potential forces that we have not yet discovered."

An elder nodded and agreed:
"The Sect Master is right. Moreover, our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has been in Douluo Continent for so many years. There are also some small clans or heroes in the martial arts world who have received our favor. We can try to contact them. Maybe there will be unexpected gains."

Ning Rongrong gradually calmed down after listening to her father and the elders.

She knew that now was not the time for Hammerhead to be depressed and he had to cheer up.

She wiped the tears from her eyes with her sleeve and said firmly:
"Father, elders, you are right. I should not be defeated by setbacks so easily. Let us start to reorganize our personal connections now. I believe that as long as we work hard, we will be able to find forces willing to unite with us."

Ning Fengzhi looked at his daughter with relief and said:
"Rong'er, this is what the young master of my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect should look like. Let's get started now."

Therefore, Ning Fengzhi, the elders and Ning Rongrong began to carefully look through the sect's information, looking for those powers that might have been missed.

They were busy from day till night, never taking their eyes off the scrolls that recorded their personal connections and past events.

As the night gets darker.

The candlelight in the conference room fluttered in the wind, flickering and shining on the focused faces of everyone.

Ning Rongrong's eyes were a little sore from staring at the scroll for so long, but she did not slack off at all.

Ning Fengzhi saw it, stood up with a distressed look on his face, and walked to Ning Rongrong.

He tapped the table in front of Ning Rongrong and said jokingly:

"Rong'er, if you keep staring at me like that, your eyes will turn into two little fireballs and burn all these scrolls."

Ning Rongrong didn't even raise her head and muttered:

"Father, I haven't finished reading it yet. Maybe we can find a suitable clan to help us soon."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly.

He reached out and pressed down the entire scroll, preventing Ning Rongrong from continuing to read.

"Rong'er, this scroll won't run away. Look at you, your eyes are as red as a rabbit. If you keep working so hard and get exhausted, how can you be the powerful young master of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect in the future? Go back and have a rest." (End of this chapter)