I Already Know Your Identities: A Frank Conversation in the Chat Group

Bibi Dong's breathing gradually became long and even, her eyelashes stopped trembling, and she looked like a butterfly with its wings folded, quietly resting in Lin Qingmo's arms.

Lin Qingmo glanced down at his Master's sleeping face, and the restless flame in his heart began to rise again.

no.

Sister Eastern Emperor is already exhausted from shouting. If he comes again, wouldn't he really become a beast?

With such a warm and fragrant Master in his arms, and the faint scent of her hair filling his nostrils, how could he possibly remain calm?

Lin Qingmo a deep breath and decided to find a way to distract herself.

He started the Chat Group.

The Light Screen unfolded before my eyes, and the chat history remained frozen over a month ago.

After that, because of Teacher Er Long's matter, Bai Chenxiang's matter, and the explosive matter of being reverse-pushed by his Master, he didn't post in the group for more than a month.

The group chat was unusually quiet.

The atmosphere in the Chat Group was like that of someone who had just survived an ice age, with all members in hibernation.

Lin Qingmo could roughly guess the reason.

Once their identities have been pretty much guessed, who would dare to speak carelessly?

Saying the wrong thing could expose your identity.

But this cold weather can't go on forever.

Lin Qingmo and decided to do something.

[Daddy Douluo]: @All Members

[Daddy Douluo]: Long time no see, have you missed me?

Almost all the group members' avatars lit up.

Most of them were silently watching the screen without saying a word.

He took a deep breath and began typing.

[Daddy Douluo]: Since everyone is here, I'll just say it directly.

[Daddy Douluo]: I've roughly guessed the true identities of most of the members in the group, and their true identities in the Douluo Continent!

The moment the message was sent, Lin Qingmo could feel the air in the entire Chat Group freeze.

[Daddy Douluo]: So, I'm going to be open and honest this time.

at the same time.

Imperial Study of the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

Xue Qinghe, or rather Qian Renxue, was sitting below Xue Ye, respectfully reporting on the upcoming Elite Soul Master Tournament.

Her disguise was flawless.

From tone of voice to facial expressions, from gestures to the corners of his eyes and brows, every detail embodies the image of a gentle, refined, diligent, and respectful imperial Crown Prince.

"Father, the Heaven Dou Royal Academy..."

Before she could finish speaking, the Chat Group Light Screen that only she could see suddenly lit up in her eyes.

[Daddy Douluo]: I've probably guessed the true identities of most people in the group.

One sentence was enough to make Qian Renxue's eyes narrow sharply.

She stopped talking.

"Qinghe?"

Xue Ye raised his eyelids, his gaze filled with concern, "Why did you stop? Are you feeling unwell?"

Qian Renxue used all her acting skills to keep her facial muscles calm.

She lowered her head slightly and said in a somewhat weak voice, "Father, I do feel a little dizzy. It's probably because I stayed up late last night reviewing documents."

Xue Ye waved his hand. "Then you may leave now and get some rest. We can discuss this matter another day."

"Thank you for your kindness, Father Emperor."

Qian Renxue and bowed, her steps perfectly steady.

After leaving the Imperial Study, her expression remained as gentle as a spring breeze.

The palace maids and guards who passed by all bowed in greeting, and no one noticed anything unusual.

He didn't return until he was back in his own bedchamber in the East Palace, dismissing all the servants and closing the doors and windows.

She then stopped smiling.

The gentle face that belonged to "Xue Qinghe" was removed like a mask, revealing the true face that belonged to Qian Renxue.

His face was filled with solemnity and coldness at that moment.

"Lin Qingmo."

She murmured the name, tapping her fingers lightly on the table.

"Did he know the identities of the Chat Group members?"

Including oneself?

No, that's impossible.

She barely spoke a few words in the group chat from beginning to end, and never revealed any clues that could be associated with the "Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire" or the "Young Master of the Spirit Hall".

But Lin Qingmo's tone in those words was clearly not a test, but rather a confident announcement.

If Lin Qingmo found out that she was Qian Renxue, the Young Master of the Spirit Hall...

Wrong!

Qian Renxue forced herself to calm down.

Don't let yourself be intimidated.

Qian Renxue's fingers stopped on the table.

"We need to find out exactly how much he knows."

The Far North.

The wind and snow howled across the icy plains as they did for millennia, swallowing all sound into the boundless white expanse.

The Snow Empress and the Ice Empress stood side by side on the edge of the ice cliff.

The two absolute rulers of the Far North remained silent, staring at the Chat Group Light Screen in front of them.

What does he mean by that?

Ice Empress broke the silence first, their voice filled with barely suppressed anxiety, "A test? Or do they really know?"

The Snow Empress did not answer immediately, but instead shifted her gaze from the Light Screen to the surging snow curtain in the distance.

"Xue'er!"

Ice Empress was getting anxious. "Don't just look at the scenery, this is of utmost importance!"

"If Lin Qingmo really knows we are Soul Beast, Ferocious Beast, what if he, as a human, exposes us?"

There was a hint of nervousness in her voice that she herself was unaware of.

It's not her fault.

They are Soul Beast, while Lin Qingmo is, well, Soul Master.

The relationship between Soul Master and Soul Beast is one of hunter and hunted.

If a Soul Master discovers that two Ferocious Beast have infiltrated their Chat Group, wouldn't their first reaction be to call on everyone to hunt them down?

"Bing'er."

Snow Empress finally spoke, her voice clear and cold like ice flowing water.

"If he really wanted to harm us, he wouldn't have said it publicly in the group chat."

"He could easily contact other people in private, set a trap, and then lure us in step by step."

Ice Empress paused for a moment, then said, "You mean...?"

"His choice to bring this up publicly in the group actually proves that he had no malicious intent."

Snow Empress's gaze returned to the Chat Group's Light Screen. "At least not for now."

Ice Empress remained silent for a moment, their tense shoulders relaxing slightly, but their brows remained furrowed.

"So what do we do? Should we respond?"

Snow Empress shook her head.

"Let's see."

"Since Lin Qingmo says he wants to be open and honest, let him finish what he has to say first."

"We need to see how much he actually knows and what he intends to do."

Sea God Island, Sea God Hall.

The salty Sea Breeze swept through the palace corridors, making the conch-shaped wind chimes on the white stone pillars tinkle.

Bo Saixi sat cross-legged on the Meditation Platform in the center of the hall, her long, wavy hair flowing behind her, rising and falling gently with her breath.

She had only recently joined the Chat Group.

I was initially skeptical of so-called "Chat Group".

Until she saw the discussions in the group chat.

Discussion regarding the succession of the Sea God Divine Position.

Although brief, those words revealed a startling truth.

One person in this group knows the inside story about the Sea God Divine Position!

"Open and honest...?"

Bo Saixi murmured these words, a cryptic smile playing on his lips.

Having lived for so many years, she has seen far too many people who claim to be "frank and honest."

What most people call openness and honesty is nothing more than another form of probing.

But Lin Qingmo seems to be a little different.

At least many of the secrets he revealed in the Chat Group were unknown even to her.

"Alright."

Bo Saixi muttered to himself, "Since you're going to be so frank, let me see what kind of person you really are."