Qian Renxue the Tsundere, M Position First Experience

Look at my new Martial Soul. Isn't it badass? (Image attached)

The Diary updated again. Using the Diary's camera function, Wei Feng snapped several pictures of his new Martial Soul.

Qian Renxue saw the updated Diary entry and the God-level Martial Soul in the picture.

Disbelieving shock flashed through her beautiful eyes.

"This Martial Soul seems even stronger than my Angel Martial Soul?"

Qian Renxue murmured softly.

Merely through the Diary entry, through that single picture.

With just one glance, she could feel the immense pressure the Blood Moon Scythe in the image exerted on her.

She knew perfectly well what Wei Feng's Martial Soul had been, because she had seen it before.

Now, she immediately spotted the changes in the Blood Moon Scythe Martial Soul in the picture.

At the same time, the other women reading the Diary were also rooted to the spot in shock.

Like Qian Renxue, they all widened their eyes the instant they saw the Diary photo.

I said I wouldn't work overtime, yet here I am, writing a little more. Better wash up and sleep.

Sure enough, I really couldn't resist. The rewards the system gives are way too good. A guaranteed Level 1 Soul Sage's worth of Soul Power every day—I don't even need to cultivate at all!

Mm, let's set a small goal first. I'll accumulate enough Soul Power to reach the Title Douluo level, then I can finally let loose.

Though it seems there's no need to be overly cautious. My identity is already damn impressive, and I've just received an External Soul Bone reward that can create a stand-in for me anytime, anywhere.

Hehehe, if I run into a troublesome opponent, they'll think they've killed me, only to find out it was merely a Soul Power incarnation of mine. Perfect!

Hiss—

That External Soul Bone! Qian Renxue abruptly stood up.

Having read countless ancient texts, she had never heard of a soul bone with such a peculiar ability.

Now I really have confidence! Before this, I was thinking that all those other big-breasted girls had powerful backgrounds behind them.

But those big-breasted girls—my wife Xiao Wu, my wife Zhu Zhuqing, my wife Ning Rongrong—they have looks, figures, and talent. Why would they ever be interested in me?

Now this feels great! My talent is invincible! My future is invincible! My system is even more invincible! Charge!

When the many women reading the Diary saw this, they could not help pursing their lips into knowing smiles.

That man really knows how to talk.

"Damn it, Wei Feng, you womanizing turnip!"

Qian Renxue flew into a rage, grabbed a pillow, and hurled it away.

Steady, don't get carried away! I need to take things slowly with those wives. If I go straight to them, they'll definitely treat me like some perverted lecher.

Right, exactly. I'll put those wives aside for now and start with my wife Qian Renxue instead.

With the relationship between Qian Renxue and me, isn't getting into an M Position easy as pie? It couldn't be more perfect!

Just thinking about it is exciting. Time to sleep—I'm going to meet my wife Qian Renxue in my dreams!

The Diary entry came to an end once more.

The women whose sleep had been disturbed by the Diary's contents were filled with endless resentment.

Qian Renxue's resentment was the strongest of all.

They had grown up together, childhood sweethearts.

Yet time and again, the Diary showed Wei Feng calling other women his wives as well.

The sharp sourness of jealousy filled her heart.

She wanted nothing more than to rush in front of Wei Feng, slap the Diary against his face, and loudly demand an explanation.

"I've remembered everything in this Diary. Wei Feng, if you want to get close to me again, dream on!"

Qian Renxue silently made up her mind.

Her aloof demeanor returned.

At this moment, she was once again the icy young mistress who seemed untouched by the mortal world.

"Uncle She!"

Qian Renxue called softly.

Very soon, a shadow appeared outside Qian Renxue's window.

Snake Lance Douluo, who had been secretly guarding Qian Renxue's safety, concealed himself in the darkness.

"Young Mistress, what are your orders?" Snake Lance Douluo asked.

Qian Renxue pondered for a moment. "Prepare some information for me: a list of every contestant from Shrek Academy, the academy that previously failed to join Heaven Dou Royal Academy."

"Of the people on that list, I want the information on Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong. Make it as detailed as possible!"

Snake Lance Douluo was startled. "Young Mistress, I remember that the contestants from that academy are led by someone named Tang San."

"That Tang San is the leader of their team, while the strongest should be the one called Dai Mubai. Don't you need detailed information on them?"

Qian Renxue's expression was cold as she parted her cherry lips. "Uncle She, there is no need to ask more. Just compile it."

"Yes, Young Mistress!"

Snake Lance Douluo vanished without a trace.

After arranging these matters, Qian Renxue snorted coldly. "I want to see exactly what is so extraordinary about these three women that they have made you so utterly infatuated!"

Qian Renxue drew the curtains, returned to her bed, and looked again at the contents of the Diary. Her gaze lingered on the letter M for a long time without a word.

"What did that womanizing turnip mean by getting into an M Position?"

"From the sound of it, he seems especially fond of this letter?"

Qian Renxue lightly bit her red lips with her pearly teeth.

With that thought in mind, she bent her legs on the bed and tried it herself.

A moment later, Qian Renxue shot upright from the bed.

"Dead pervert, filthy pervert, disgusting freak!"

"Wei Feng, you womanizing turnip, you actually..."

A crimson flush spread across Qian Renxue's face.

Her breathing came rapidly, and faint heat rose from her snow-white skin.

Soul Master Competition venue.

At a hotel not far from the competition grounds, which had been reserved for the Soul Masters from the participating academies to stay in during the Soul Master Competition.

Xiao Wu sprang up from the bed and repeatedly reread the Diary's contents.

The same crimson flush hung on her face, but compared to that blush, there was far more shock and anger on her face.

"This Wei Feng actually wants to harm Third Brother?"

"No, I have to tell Third Brother everything immediately!"

Xiao Wu was frantic with worry.

Before her lay a Diary copy identical to the one in Qian Renxue's hands.

Only the words on it were different.

Qian Renxue's Diary was Wei Feng's Diary Copy (Qian Renxue Exclusive).

The Diary before her was Wei Feng's Diary (Xiao Wu Exclusive).

She had no idea how this Diary had appeared in her possession.

But the contents written within had dealt her an enormous blow.

As for the Diary mentioning that Tang San would become a god in the future, or that Qian Renxue was disguised as Xue Qinghe, none of that concerned her at all.

What she cared about most throughout the entire Diary was Wei Feng repeatedly mentioning that he intended to target Tang San.

How could she possibly remain seated when someone wanted to harm Tang San?

Fearing terrible consequences, Xiao Wu grabbed the Diary and prepared to go find Tang San.

Wei Feng's conspiracy had to be exposed to the public!

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