Chapter 484: Ning Rongrong's Request for Help Was Frustrated, and Everyone Comforted Her Warmly!
Ning Rongrong waved her hands quickly and said:
"Sect Master Zhou Yan, that's not what I meant. Rongrong was too anxious and said the wrong thing. Please forgive me for the Zhou Yan clan. I just hope that you can think about it carefully again, even if you only send a small number of experts. This is right Our rescue operation will be of great help."
Sect Master Zhou Yan stood up and said firmly:
"I'm sorry, Master Ning. Our Chaotian Sect's decision will not change. We will not participate in this rescue operation. You should please come back."
Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of disappointment, but she still held back her tears and said:
"Sect Master Zhou Yan, elders, I hope you can rethink the importance of this matter. Rongrong takes his leave."
Ning Rongrong turned around and left the Chaotian Sect's meeting hall in despair. Her steps were heavy and slow, and her heart was filled with guilt for Sister Su Biluo and worries about the rescue operation. But she knew that she couldn't just give up, and she would continue to look for other possible help.
Ning Rongrong returned to the Qibao Glazed Sect in despair.
Along the way.
Her mind was filled with the rejection she had suffered in Chaotian Sect, and the firm rejection words of Sect Master Zhou Yan kept echoing in her mind.
When she stepped into the gate of Qibao Glazed Sect.
When the disciples in the sect saw her looking so depressed, they didn't dare to approach her easily and talk to her.
Ning Rongrong walked straight to the clan meeting hall.
She knew that she had to inform her father and the elders about the result.
Ning Rongrong slowly pushed open the door of the meeting hall.
Ning Fengzhi and the elders were discussing sect affairs. Seeing Ning Rongrong's depressed look, they all stopped talking and turned to her.
Ning Fengzhi stood up first, walked to Ning Rongrong, and asked with concern:
"Rong Rong, what's wrong? Looking at you looking so lost, did something happen in Chaotian Sect?"
Ning Rongrong's eyes suddenly turned red when she heard her father's voice.
She resisted the tears from falling and said with a hint of sobs in her voice:
"Father, the Chaotian Sect rejected our request. They are unwilling to participate in our joint operation, leaving no room for them at all."
Ning Fengzhi sighed softly. He had expected that this matter would not go so smoothly.
But seeing my daughter so sad, I felt a pang of pity in my heart.
He gently patted Ning Rongrong's shoulder and said:
"Rongrong, don't be too frustrated. Maybe Chaotian Sect has their own considerations, and we can't force it."
An elder also stood up and said:
"Rongrong, this is reasonable. Chaotian Sect has always kept to itself and rarely participated in external disputes. When we chose to ask them for help, we only had a glimmer of hope."
Ning Rongrong shook his head and said excitedly:
"But father, elders, we really need allies now. If we don't have enough power to unite, how can we help Zhuge Lan, and how can we rescue Sister Subiluo? Now every clan has its own considerations, then we What to do next?”
Ning Fengzhi frowned. He understood his daughter's anxiety and helplessness.
But at times like this, he had to stay calm. He said slowly:
"Rong Rong, you are right. Zhuge Lan is indeed very kind to our Qibao Glazed Sect. Of course we will not give up the rescue, but we need to find another way."
Ning Rongrong nodded and said:
"I know, father. I will be careful. But now, I still feel very guilty and feel that I have no ability to convince Chaotian Sect."
An elder smiled and comforted:
"Rong Rong, you have done a good job. Chaotian Sect's decision is not something you can control. You are very brave if you can go and request them in person."
Ning Fengzhi also said:
"Dear daughter, don't take all the responsibility on yourself. We are a clan, and rescuing Su Biluo is our entire Qibao Glazed Sect's business. Next, we will all find a way together, and there will definitely be a turn for the better."
Ning Rongrong raised her head, looked at her father and the elders, and felt a warm current in her heart.
At this moment, she felt that she was not facing this difficulty alone, and that her clan would always be her strong backing.
Another young elder frowned and said:
"However, we have already approached many forces, and most of them have rejected us for various reasons. There are very few clans that are willing to truly unite. It is not easy to find another force that is powerful and willing to help."
Ning Fengzhi thought for a while and said slowly:
"Although our Qibao Glazed Sect is facing difficulties now, there are not no other solutions. We can re-examine the existing resources and connections. There may be some potential power that we have not yet discovered."
An elder nodded and agreed:
"The sect master is right, and our Qibao Glazed Sect has been in Douluo Continent for so many years, and there are some small clans or knights in the world who have received favors from us. We can try to contact them, maybe we will get unexpected gains."
Ning Rongrong gradually calmed down after listening to what her father and elders said.
She knew that this was not the time for Hammerhead to feel depressed and that he had to cheer up.
She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with her sleeve and said firmly:
"Father, elders, you are right. I shouldn't be defeated by setbacks so easily. Then let's start reorganizing our personal relationships now. I believe that as long as we work hard, we will be able to find forces willing to join forces with us."
Ning Fengzhi looked at her daughter with relief and said:
"Rong'er, this is what I, the young master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, should look like. Then let's take action now."
So, Ning Fengzhi and the elders, together with Ning Rongrong, began to carefully read the sect's information, looking for those powers that might have been missed.
They were busy from day to night, never taking their eyes off the scrolls recording personal connections and past events.
As the night gets darker.
The candlelight in the meeting hall fluttered in the wind, illuminating the focused faces of everyone.
Ning Rongrong's eyes were a little sore from staring at the scroll for so long, but she didn't slack off at all.
Ning Fengzhi saw this and stood up distressedly and walked to Ning Rongrong's side.
He lightly knocked on the table in front of Ning Rongrong and joked:
"Rong'er, if you keep staring like this, your eyes will turn into two small fireballs and burn these scrolls."
Ning Rongrong didn't even raise her head and muttered:
"Father, I haven't finished reading it yet. Maybe we will find a suitable clan to help us soon."
Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly.
He reached out and held down the entire scroll to prevent Ning Rongrong from reading any more.
"Rong'er, it's not like this scroll can run away with long legs. Look at you, your eyes are as red as a little rabbit. If you continue to work so hard, if you are exhausted, how can you be the powerful young master of our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in the future? Go back and rest quickly." (End of chapter)