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[Ice Frog is Stronger than Poison Frog: @Chu Mo, why did you stop talking? What did you do to trigger the admin promotion?]

[Xiao Who Plays the Flute: Exactly! Wang Dong, you said it was something bad, so what exactly happened?]

The blush on Wang Dong'er's face had yet to fade, and he didn't know how to answer.

Should he say he eavesdropped on the group owner and a certain member having a heated interaction, and that after the event, that member became an admin?

Why did that sound so sleazy?

Pah, it was incredibly sleazy!

Wang Dong'er absolutely could not say that.

[Chu Mo: Alright, alright, stop asking. It was just random. Believe it or not, even if you don't, I'm not saying anything else.]

[Ice Frog is Stronger than Poison Frog: ...]

[Xiao Who Plays the Flute: ...]

[Cat Who Controls Speed: 666]

[Grilled Fish Girl: Just woke up, I didn't realize it was so lively here.]

[Chu Mo: Well, it's because I'm about to post a video. You will definitely be interested in this one. It's a massive scoop, and the person involved is right here in the group chat.]

[Ice Frog is Stronger than Poison Frog: That confident?]

[Dong'er is Not a Girl: I don't believe it. This is definitely a conspiracy to change the subject.]

Aside from those two, no one else questioned him. Chu Mo's lips curled into a slight smile; it was related to both of them.

[Chu Mo: Video.]

Wang Dong'er, who had been preparing to fire back a few more retorts, froze instantly because the video showed her true self!

It actually has to do with me? What could it be?

With that thought in mind, she clicked to view it.

[The video shows a handsome youth with long powder-blue hair walking onto the competition stage. That's right, it is Wang Dong'er in her male disguise for the Soul Master tournament. In the audience, Meng Hongchen is actually cheering for her.]

[However, Wang Dong'er's opponent is Meng Hongchen's brother, Xiao Hongchen.]

Wang Dong'er had never met the other party, so she was confused, thinking perhaps this was a future version of herself who had met netizens in private and smoothed things over.

[When they reach the finals, as Meng Hongchen and Xiao Hongchen unleash their Martial Soul Fusion skill, Wang Dong'er and Huo Yu'er also embrace, unleashing their own Martial Soul Fusion. A peerless beauty with long powder-blue hair appears, her hair reaching down to her feet. Her exquisite face is enough to make the group members feel inferior, and a golden light flashes in her pupils.]

[A moment later, the peerless beauty moves, lifting her left leg as her wings slowly flap...]

[Her beauty is secondary; what's more important is Meng Hongchen's reaction. Her pupils tremble slightly, and her expression actually carries a hint of inferiority.]

Heh, looks like Meng Hongchen is nothing special after all, she actually lost to me and Yu'er.

Seeing this scene, Wang Dong'er tilted her head back, her face full of joy.

After the joy passed, she suddenly thought of something and froze, guessing: He posted this to coax me into a good mood—could he be trying to get me to keep his secret?

[As the match ends, while Meng Hongchen is detoxifying the other team members, she stares straight at Wang Dong'er. It isn't a comparison between her and the peerless beauty from the Martial Soul Fusion, nor is it because she has developed feelings for her.]

[The scene shifts to the exchange student period. Meng Hongchen begins a fierce pursuit of the cross-dressing Wang Dong'er.]

[Meng Hongchen stands before the dormitory door, holding a bento she just made, and offers it to the other party, saying: "This is a bento I made myself. I hope you can accept it."]

[One could say she was being quite humble. Then, over and over again—whether it was the bentos or her humble questions during their studies—it was as obvious as it could be. It was a blatant, naked invasion.]

[Yet, she is rejected.]

[After finding out what the other party likes to eat, Meng Hongchen prepares another bento and arrives under the tree where Wang Dong'er is staying. However, Wang Dong'er has no interest at all and immediately activates her Martial Soul to fly away from the tree.]

[Meng Hongchen is rebuffed but doesn't give up. Instead, she raises her hand and asks: "Don't go! I heard you like grilled fish, so I added grilled fish to the bento this time."]

["Fish..."]

[Wang Dong'er turns her face away and replies coldly: "I don't want to eat the grilled fish you made!"]

[After saying that, she flies away, leaving Meng Hongchen frozen in place. However, this doesn't discourage her; instead, it piques her interest. Afterward, she begins even more intense confessions—nearly a hundred confessions inside and out during this new student exchange period.]

Seeing the video reach this point, Wang Dong'er's face turned black.

"Screw that! What is the meaning of this?"

Was this a provocation?

[After that, it shows the struggle and competition, leading up to the second Soul Master tournament...]

!

Wait a minute!

Wang Dong'er saw a frame in the video and her eyes widened instantly. She slowly rewound it.

"Why is there someone who looks exactly like me?"

Looking at Wang Qiu'er, who was 98% identical to her on screen, she was shocked.

She didn't have a twin sister, did she?

The rest of the video was a long segment about how the two interacted and the other party's highlight moments; after all, just picking out embarrassing moments wasn't very interesting—only highlights would keep them watching.

However, Meng Hongchen could not bear to watch until the end; before her eyes, everything went blacker and blacker, and it felt as if she had swallowed a fly, leaving her unable to speak.

In the video, the Wang Dong'er she had been pursuing for several months—the one she had been a sycophant for so long without success—finally revealed that the person she had fallen for at first sight was actually a girl!

There was no way to refute the video, as the content was spot on.

Meng Hongchen imagined herself in that position and realized she absolutely would have fallen for Wang Dong'er at first sight back then. Not only was she beautiful, but she also possessed a Martial Soul Fusion skill, had defeated her and Xiao Hongchen at the Soul Master Tournament, and had that cold, aloof demeanor—she definitely would have pursued her.

[Xiao Who Plays the Flute: 666, true love indeed! No wonder Brother Chu Mo said it had to do with people in the Chat Group; it's actually a lily romance.]

[Grilled Fish Girl: I'm shocked.]

[Chu Mo: Haha, I told you, this piece of gossip is absolutely explosive.]

[Revenge Girl: I only saw a dream of despair.]

The video ended abruptly with Meng Hongchen's exclamation, "You're actually a girl!!!" It didn't show the scene where the other party coughed up blood and fainted, but it was despairing enough as it was.

[Ice Frog is Stronger than Poison Frog: @Revenge Girl, I can't reach the others and can't deal with them, but you are at the Sun Moon Soul Engineer Academy!]

[Revenge Girl: Wuwu, Meng, please spare me, I didn't even say anything.]

Thump, thump!

Looking at the Chat Group, Meng Hongchen angrily flopped back onto her bed, kicking her legs up and down to vent her frustration.

"I'm so mad, I'm so mad!"

She angrily ruffled her wine-red hair until it was a mess, completely losing her composure, still fuming.

"A bunch of bad guys, I haven't even done it yet, why are you making fun of me!"

Even though she would have done the same thing if she were in the video, she hadn't done it yet, had she? Why make fun of her? She was very angry; today, Meng was very angry, puffing up her cheeks.

There were only three people who hadn't replied: one was cultivating, one was guessing, and the other was in shock?

The one in shock was Zhu Zhuqing!

At first, watching the video had been quite novel. Seeing the experiences of Tang Wutong in the lower realm—well, it was good, she could give the other party some memories—but halfway through, she realized, this hadn't even happened yet, had it?

The future!

"What kind of ability is this? To be able to see the future and even save it for others to review?"

"A god?"

She could only think within the limits of her own knowledge, so the strongest beings she knew were gods and God Kings. However, from the conversation, she could tell that this group owner was just an ordinary soul master. Could it be some kind of divine inheritance?

That was the only guess she had for now. She decided to inquire indirectly if there were any similar divine positions. If she could win him over, perhaps it would be of some help to Tang San's plan?

With this determination, Zhu Zhuqing closed the Chat Group, stood up from the bed, and walked toward the door, just as someone knocked.

"Zhuqing, I heard from Brother San that you were having trouble with your cultivation, so I came to check on you."

Xiao Wu's charming and concerned voice drifted in from outside the door.