Solve the Source of Everything, Tang San, and the Tang Family!
The Chat Group was silent for a moment.
Hu Liena's three messages, filled with anger, trembling, and oaths, crashed into Lin Qingmo's eyes.
The smile on his lips widened, from a slight hook to a broad grin, revealing a meaningful arc.
There was a hint of pride in that curve.
There is a sense of exhilaration after a calculated scheme succeeds.
There was also a hint of the hunter's composure as he watched his prey willingly walk into the trap.
"Hehe."
"They've taken the bait. Before I even made a move, they jumped out and confirmed their identity."
"Hu Liena, Hu Liena, I didn't give you the nickname ' Little White-Eyed Wolf '."
He confessed without being asked.
Hu Liena herself has confirmed her identity.
As he expected, everyone else in the Chat Group realized the same thing at the same time.
The atmosphere in the group has changed.
No one spoke immediately.
But that tacit understanding had already permeated the silence.
"It was her!"
Qian Renxue's pupils contracted slightly.
Although she had already guessed it.
She had been suspicious ever since that Little White-Eyed Wolf uttered his first words.
But Hu Liena's personal admission still gave her a jolt.
The shock wasn't surprise, but a certainty of "It really was you."
It was mixed with some kind of complex emotion that was hard to explain.
"You vixen, it really is you."
"In the Spirit Hall, she acted dignified and virtuous; in front of the elders, she played the obedient and sensible girl; and in front of the teacher, she acted filial and considerate."
"Now look what's happened, they're continuing their act in this Chat Group."
"But you probably didn't expect that the more eager you are to deny it, the more completely you expose yourself."
She sneered inwardly.
This sly fox, who spends all day putting on airs in the Spirit Hall, has stolen everything that should have been hers.
Fate really does love to play these kinds of not-so-funny jokes.
However, another thought immediately came to mind.
That thought was like a fishhook, precisely hooking the deepest thorn in her heart.
If Hu Liena could join... what about that woman?
Qian Renxue's gaze slowly shifted to a name in the group member list.
That name, which had always irritated her, made her heart skip a beat every time she saw it.
"The Pope Herself!"
Pope.
In this world, the only person who can be called Pope is that woman— Bibi Dong.
Who else but Bibi Dong could use such a nickname?
Who would dare use that title?
Who deserves this title?
But Qian Renxue was uncertain.
She had been lurking in this group for so long, observing for so long.
There was never a way to be 100% certain of that person's identity.
Because Hu Liena jumped out, Lin Qingmo pointed his finger at her and scolded her as an ingrate, a future traitor, and the culprit who caused Bibi Dong's death.
But the Pope Herself showed no reaction whatsoever.
There were no comments defending Hu Liena, no emotional fluctuations, and not even a single word was typed.
This doesn't fit Bibi Dong's character.
That woman was indifferent to Qian Renxue to the core.
But he protected Hu Liena like the apple of his eye.
Moreover, that woman is insane.
If the real Bibi Dong were present, she would have seen her beloved disciple being humiliated and slandered in this way.
They would have spoken long ago; how could they possibly remain silent?
Furthermore, the way this person usually speaks in the group chat...
Qian Renxue frowned.
She recalled the statements made by this "The Pope Herself," whom Lin Qingmo called "Imperial Sister," which she couldn't understand at all.
This person often speaks in ways that even he, a native of the Douluo Continent, cannot understand.
But Lin Qingmo was able to engage in a back-and-forth exchange with her.
The two chatted enthusiastically, as if they were fellow townsmen from the same place.
When Lin Qingmo mentioned the topic of another world, she seemed to be the only one in the group who could respond first.
She seems to truly be from the world before Lin Qingmo came to the Douluo Continent.
The Pope Palace.
Bibi Dong's breath hitched slightly, the pause being extremely subtle.
The fingers gripping the Scepter tightened for a moment.
A barely perceptible ripple flickered in those deep, abyss-like eyes.
It wasn't anger, nor disappointment, but a complex emotion that even she couldn't quite explain.
That Little White-Eyed Wolf just joined the group actually turned out to be Nana.
Her disciple, Hu Liena!
That child she raised single-handedly, poured all her heart and soul into, and treated as her own.
Right now, I'm standing at the center of a storm in the group chat, being watched by everyone.
This left her speechless for a moment.
Should we first blame Nana for her impulsiveness, or should we first consider the deeper meaning behind Lin Qingmo's words?
Upon hearing Hu Liena's words, Bibi Dong felt a pang of tenderness in her heart.
But Bibi Dong wasn't focused on Nana's loss of composure at that moment.
It's perfectly normal for a child to instinctively refute someone when they're wrongly accused.
If Nana remains unmoved after seeing these words, then that would truly be abnormal.
What she cared about was the core information in Lin Qingmo's words.
"The future Nana will betray herself multiple times because of that Transmigrator named Tang San."
This ultimately led to the downfall of the Spirit Hall Empire. She died on the battlefield of Jialing Pass, and the Rakshasa God's Divine Position was shattered into dust.
Bibi Dong extracted this sentence from Lin Qingmo's long string of messages.
Every word was painful to the teeth, every word carried the stench of blood.
The key to everything is still Tang San!
That person who transmigrated from another world, possessing Twin Martial Souls, the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, and the Tang Sect Secret Arts, carrying knowledge and power that do not belong to this world, will ultimately climb to the peak by stepping on the ruins of her Spirit Hall.
Tang Hao's illegitimate child.
The remnants of the Clear Sky Sect who had fled to other places.
The chosen one, selected by fate to end the Spirit Hall Empire!
The killing intent in Bibi Dong's eyes gradually intensified.
The killing intent was so intense it almost solidified.
That murderous intent wasn't directed at Hu Liena.
Even if Lin Qingmo said that Nana would betray him in the future, that's a matter for the future.
It happened after she was bewitched by Tang San.
Nana herself did nothing wrong.
The one who was wrong was the person who led her astray.
Her killing intent was directed more at Tang San, Tang Hao, and the Clear Sky Sect!
I will make everyone connected to the Clear Sky Sect disappear one day!
As for Nana...
Bibi Dong's gaze fell on the Light Screen, specifically on Hu Liena's angry comments.
She didn't really have many thoughts at the moment.
It's not that I don't care.
Instead, reason told her that she couldn't punish people who already existed because of something that hadn't even happened yet.
After all, the things Lin Qingmo mentioned have not yet happened.
At this point in time, Nana is still her disciple.
He was loyal and devoted, never betrayed her, respected and loved her, and treated her like a mother.
Every morning when she comes to pay her respects, her greeting of "Teacher" is sweeter than anyone else's.
This feeling was real; she could feel it and had never doubted it.
It's wrong to blame Nana for things that haven't happened yet.
What's the difference between her and those fools who kill because of prophecies?
Nana is not a threat; Tang San is.
Only by distinguishing between primary and secondary issues can one make the right decisions.
but.
"Now that we know this is a possibility in the future, we must make arrangements in advance."
Cut off all possible paths that could allow Nana to contact Tang San in advance.
She had prepared all the necessary defenses to protect Nana under her wings.
We can't give Tang San any chance to get close to Nana.
This isn't distrust; it's protection.
She would never allow that bastard from the Tang Family to touch her people.
We must not allow Nana to waver in any way.
Bibi Dong slowly closed her eyes, then opened them again.
Those eyes were now a deep, still black as an abyss.
All murderous intent, all scheming, and all emotions were suppressed to the deepest level.
On the surface, only an absolute calm remained, preventing anyone from getting a glimpse of its true nature.
She is no longer the person who would let her emotions sway her judgment.