Ah Yin Was Stunned—My Son Was Such a Beast?

Soul beast sacrifice.

It meant giving up one's life.

Xiao Wu tried hard many times, but no matter what, she could not bring herself to look directly at the word "sacrifice" in the Diary Instance.

Countless memories surfaced in her mind, and she recalled her first meeting with Tang San.

From then on, through all the days and nights they spent together, she had come to understand her own feelings very clearly.

If she had not known any of this.

Xiao Wu was certain that if they truly encountered danger, she would choose to sacrifice herself to protect Tang San.

But the contents of the Diary Instance now said otherwise.

Tang San already knew that she was a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.

According to the Diary Instance's analysis, if Tang San truly cared about her even a little, he could not possibly have failed to look up the relevant information.

When soul beasts took human form, the dangers they had to face would surely have been documented.

Yet Tang San had not done so.

Xiao Wu was somewhat lost.

Her desire to hint to Tang San that he should beware of Wei Feng had now completely vanished.

She did not even know whether her future misfortunes had all been part of layer upon layer of schemes.

A willing sacrifice.

And a sacrifice that appeared willing, but was actually the result of countless calculations.

The difference between the two was like heaven and earth.

She could accept the former, but she absolutely could not accept the latter.

Qian Renxue, walking ahead of Wei Feng, saw the newest entry in the Diary Instance.

The words "Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast" made her steps falter slightly.

"That Xiao Wu is actually a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast in her true form!"

"When Uncle She gathered the information, he did not discover that at all?"

"Does the Lovesick Heartbreak Red truly possess such miraculous effects in concealing a soul beast's aura?"

Qian Renxue secretly looked toward Shrek Academy's group.

Her subtle gaze landed on Xiao Wu, carrying much more meaning than before.

What a failure! Such an utter failure!

Suddenly, the Diary Instance updated again. Seeing the new content, Qian Renxue was immediately startled.

What kind of madness was Wei Feng acting up with now?

What did he mean by another utter failure?

Stop being so inexplicably dramatic! I, Wei Feng, am the dignified Saint Son of Spirit Hall, the most upright and honorable man there is!

Damn it, if the other netizens found out that someone as righteous as me was actually comparing myself to Tang San, would they not laugh themselves to death?

With Tang San's famously shameless double standards, he was not even qualified to compare himself to me!

Xiao Wu: "..."

Qian Renxue: "..."

The Women reading the diary: "..."

Since I have already started comparing us, I might as well compare us a little more.

It was fine when I did not compare us, but once I did, I was truly shocked. I had never noticed that I, Wei Feng, actually had so many strengths.

When it came to famously shameless double standards, that was definitely Tang's personal specialty. His teammates could make sacrifices whenever they liked, but when it was his turn, he absolutely had to play it safe.

Mm, if his teammates were not half-dead, I would insist on not acting. If his teammates did not make sacrifices, I would resolutely refuse to make any. That was so Tang San.

On that point, I really had to admit defeat. I truly could not take double standards to Tang San's extreme. He was a talent among talents!

And when it came to outsiders, I seemed to have always been refined and easygoing, and I was very friendly toward those around me. Tang San, on the other hand, seemed to have some dark history. Yu Xiaogang probably still did not know that he had nearly been killed by Tang San, right?

Hehehe, I seem to remember that when Tang San first became a work-study student at Nuoding City Junior Soul Master Academy, Yu Xiaogang guessed that he possessed Twin Martial Souls. Tang San nearly wanted to use hidden weapons to silence him!

When it came to being a beast, I truly had to willingly admit defeat before Tang San. Why did I have so many strengths?

Pah! Shameless bastard!

I have never seen anyone praise himself so shamelessly.

Qian Renxue could barely maintain her expression any longer. Standing sideways, she looked at Wei Feng.

He was elegant and graceful, dressed in a white robe, with a gentle smile always on his face.

No matter how one looked at him, he appeared to be a perfectly respectable gentleman.

And in all aspects of how he conducted himself, Wei Feng was also someone in whom no fault could be found.

If not for the Diary Instance, she would never have believed it even in her dreams.

Wei Feng looked like this on the surface.

Yet in private, he was an out-and-out narcissist!

Xiao Wu looked at the Diary Instance.

She had already developed an enormous rift in her feelings toward Tang San.

Now, as she read the newly updated content.

She covertly glanced at Tang San, then at Yu Xiaogang.

Within her view, Tang San was an obedient, good disciple before Yu Xiaogang.

And Yu Xiaogang greatly enjoyed Tang San's flattery.

Anyone seeing them would never think that Yu Xiaogang had nearly been silenced by Tang San when they first met.

"I never thought I understood him so little before."

"What Wei Feng wrote in his diary also seems right. Back when Tang San went with us to hunt soul beasts, it seemed that he only began showing what he could do after we had no other options."

"I really was blind before. Tang San is simply an out-and-out scumbag. He is definitely even worse than Wei Feng."

"Yes, that's right. Tang San is definitely worse than Wei Feng. At least Wei Feng admits in his heart that he is an old pervert. Tang San probably has never considered himself a scumbag, has he?"

Xiao Wu thought to herself.

With those preconceptions in place, when she looked at Tang San again, she could no longer restrain the disgust in her eyes.

Her impression of Tang San had already worsened to the extreme.

At the same time, the many other women reading the diary also stared at the contents in the Diary Instance in disbelief.

Before this, they truly had not believed anyone could be such a double-standard, scumbag bastard.

Was this not blatant unequal treatment? And toward someone he had only met for the first time, merely because that person had guessed his Twin Martial Souls, he had actually considered killing him to keep it secret.

Nuoding City Junior Soul Master Academy? They would not remember wrongly—there was an age limit for work-study students. Tang San could not have been more than a few years old at the time.

A child only a few years old already had such murderous intent? What kind of damn thing was that?

Elsewhere.

Inside a damp stone chamber, a Blue Silver Grass grew there.

To ordinary people, this place was completely empty.

Yet in a place ordinary people could not see, a beautiful woman dressed in blue wore an expression of disbelief.

Her illusory palm gently stroked her own body.

Ah Yin looked at the contents of the Diary Instance, at Wei Feng's account of Tang San's past.

Beneath her intelligent beauty was pain visible to the naked eye.

Ah Yin could not believe it.

Her beautiful eyes stared fixedly at the Diary Instance.

"Tang San, and Hao."

"Could this Tang San be the son Hao and I had?"

"When he first became a work-study student, he was only a few years old, yet he was already thinking of killing someone to keep them silent?"

"My son was actually such a beastly thing?"