Tang Hao and Ah Yin's Love Story!

[Pontiff: All right, Great Group Master.]

However, the moment she sent that message, everyone else in the group exploded.

[Little Witch: Whoa! The Pontiff actually sent one! But... those legs look pretty ordinary, don't they? Ugly as hell!]

[Bunny is the Cutest: Exactly, exactly! Not cute at all!]

[Gentle Fire Dragon: Hehe, they really aren't much to look at.]

Bibi Dong's temples throbbed as she looked at the mockery.

A bunch of ignorant little girls!

Just as she was about to lash out, a new picture suddenly appeared in the group.

It was followed by a message dripping with provocation.

[My Cat is White and Big: @Pontiff, what's the use of having legs? For a woman, you have to look here.]

The impact of that photo far surpassed Bibi Dong's picture of her legs.

In the photo was skin so snowy white it was dazzling, along with a deep ravine that seemed capable of swallowing all light.

The edge of the bath towel was hanging on by a thread, as though it would slip off completely the very next second.

[My Cat is White and Big: And you had the nerve to show off with that?]

Bang!

Inside the Pontiff's Palace, the desk before Bibi Dong was smashed to pieces by a single slap!

Her chest heaved rapidly with anger, and her exquisite face was twisted slightly by rage.

[Pontiff: So what if they're big?!]

Yet her counterattack seemed weak and powerless.

[Little Witch: Pfft... they really are impressive!]

[Fox is Most Pure: Wow, little sister, you're amazing...]

Then, it was as if the group had started some bizarre competition.

One faceless leg photo after another was sent out—some showed Ning Rongrong's pale, slender legs, as delicate as jade bamboo shoots, while others showed Hu Liena's honey-colored long legs, brimming with wild charm.

For a time, the group was filled with an endless springtime spectacle.

Amid the chaos, Lu Ming spoke again.

[Emperor Lu (Group Leader): Quiet.]

Those simple three words seemed to possess some kind of magic.

The Chat Group, which had been deafeningly noisy a moment ago, instantly fell silent.

[Emperor Lu (Group Leader): Let me finish.]

[Emperor Lu (Group Leader): To receive rewards, the stories you share must be true.]

[Emperor Lu (Group Leader): Secondly, the story must earn the recognition of the group members. The greater the emotional response it provokes and the livelier the discussion, the more exciting it will be judged to be. Naturally, the rewards will be more plentiful as well.]

With that, the explanation was complete.

Inside the Pontiff's Palace, Bibi Dong's eyes flashed as she looked at those two rules.

True... provoke emotional reactions...

In an instant, she had devised an excellent story.

One that would blow up the entire Chat Group, move everyone deeply, and ruthlessly strike at certain people at the same time!

Tang Hao! Ah Yin!

The corner of her mouth slowly curled up, revealing a cold, cruel smile.

[Pontiff: Everyone, I have a story to share. It is about Tang Hao.]

The moment the message appeared, someone immediately responded.

[I Have No Mother: Tang Hao? Don't tell me you want to talk about how he severely injured Qian Xun Ji back then?]

[Fox is Most Pure: Tang Hao indirectly caused your Teacher's death... Why bring him up?]

Hu Liena's words voiced everyone's doubts.

Who did not know that the previous generation's Pontiff, Qian Xun Ji, had been left mortally wounded after pursuing Tang Hao and his wife, eventually dying from his injuries?

As Qian Xun Ji's disciple, shouldn't Bibi Dong hate Tang Hao to the bone?

Yet Bibi Dong's next words left everyone utterly stunned.

[Pontiff: Qian Xun Ji? That beast deserved to die!]

Her words contained undisguised hatred and pleasure that ran deep into her bones!

The group once again fell into an eerie silence.

Heaven Dou City, the Crown Prince's Eastern Palace.

Qian Renxue lay on her side atop a bed of cloud silk, her golden long hair spread across the entire pillow.

As she looked at Bibi Dong's message in the Chat Group, rage surged within her azure blue beautiful eyes.

A beast?

No matter how vile he had been, he was still her father!

That damned woman had actually insulted him so publicly in front of everyone!

Beneath the silk quilt, Qian Renxue irritably kicked her slender jade leg, nausea rising in her heart.

That damned Bibi Dong doesn't deserve to be my mother at all!

Inside the Chat Group, Bibi Dong ignored everyone's shock and continued at her own pace.

[Pontiff: The story I want to tell is also related to Tang Hao. However, it is about the love story between him and his wife, Ah Yin.]

[Fox is Most Pure: A love story? That sounds pretty interesting.]

[Little Witch: Front-row seats! Sunflower seeds, peanuts, and mineral water for sale!]

[Bunny is the Cutest: A love story between a soul beast and a human? Interesting, interesting! Although Bibi Dong is awful, I want to hear this story. Everyone, maintain silence!]

Xiao Wu's words made several people in the group who knew the truth stir inwardly.

At that moment, an unfamiliar ID sent its first message.

[My Son is Not a Bastard: Ah Yin and Tang Hao's love story? Bibi Dong, you evil woman, would you really be that kind-hearted? Are you plotting some conspiracy again?]

Outside Heaven Dou City, deep within a dark, damp cave.

There was no light here, only endless darkness and deathly silence.

At the center of the cave, a slender Blue Silver Grass was quietly rooted in the soil.

Just moments ago, its leaves had suddenly trembled slightly, as though it had finally awakened from a long slumber.

A hazy consciousness flowed through the blades of grass.

Ah Yin!

She looked at the Jade Mirror before her called the "Chat Group," at that familiar and hateful name on its surface, and endless grief and vigilance surged into her heart.

Bibi Dong!

If not for Spirit Hall, how could she have ended up being forced to sacrifice herself?

How could she have been separated from her husband and son, becoming a wild blade of grass that could only barely survive in the darkness!

And now, this person from Spirit Hall was actually going to tell the story of her and Tang Hao?

What exactly was she trying to do?!

[Pontiff: A conspiracy? Little grass, you think too highly of yourself and too little of love.]

Her fingertips lightly tapped against the armrest.

[Pontiff: The beginning of the story is simple. A man met a woman.]

[Pontiff: That man was one of the most dazzling geniuses on Douluo Continent at the time, one of the Clear Sky Sect's Twin Stars. He was a peerless talent, high-spirited and full of vigor. He left his sect to gain experience, and wherever he went, none could withstand his edge.]

[Little Witch: Wow, a genius male lead right from the start!]

[Fox is Most Pure: And then? And then? Hurry up, Pontiff!]

Bibi Dong ignored their urging and continued at her own pace.

She shifted her sitting position slightly, crossing her long legs clad in spiderweb-patterned stockings in the opposite direction. The shadows beneath her skirt swayed with the movement, adding several layers of mysterious allure.