"We never expected to become legends! But who was selling these unofficial history novels here?"
Xiao Wu looked at the statues resembling them and felt strangely uneasy. Then she noticed the stall beside them and felt even stranger.
It was a vending machine with a huge golden cat paw, openly selling all kinds of Thunder magazines.
Just reading those Thunder headlines made goosebumps rise all over her skin.
"Shocking! The reason the Angel God lost to the Soft Bone Douluo was actually this..."
"Major discovery! The Sea God actually did such things to the mother and daughter of Spirit Hall!"
"The horrifying truth! The Nine-Colored Goddess might not love the Food God after all!"
Xiao Wu snickered when she saw them. Tang San fell silent, while Zhu Zhuqing secretly glanced sideways at Ning Rongrong.
Some things were known only to the two of them. Back then, Zhu Zhuqing had chosen to compromise with fate, while only Rongrong had continued to persist.
"Ahem! It's all made up by later generations! Nothing strange about it, nothing strange!"
Ning Rongrong coughed lightly, shot the author a glance, and silently took note of it before laughing it off with the others.
That damned author has chosen death!
Of course, she definitely was not feeling guilty, nor could she possibly be angry! It was just... clickbait headlines like these deserved to die!
"Tang San! Why is your face so dark? It's not that serious, is it? They're all nonsense, and the titles are just there to scare people!"
Xiao Wu bought two copies. When she opened them, she discovered that the contents were actually perfectly proper, which was terribly disappointing. Ahem!
But when she turned her head, she found Tang San wearing a dark expression, his face utterly gloomy. So she handed him the magazines.