Little Cake

Without further hesitation, Bai Tu returned in triumph with Gu Yuena and Bi Ji.

The entire Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well had been essentially devoured by Bai Tu, and the infant Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well that remained was kept within Gu Yuena's personal space.

Dugu Yan, meanwhile, chose to stay behind, as she still had matters to discuss with Dugu Bo.

[Qian Renxue: Just come directly to the Crown Prince Residence to find me when the time comes; Ning Fengzhi will be waiting here.]

[Huo Wu: How is a bigwig from Martial Soul Hall hanging out at the Crown Prince Residence?]

[Bai Tu: Take a bold guess!]

[Huo Wu: Is she seducing the Crown Prince?]

[Wang Dong: She is the Heaven Dou Crown Prince you speak of.]

[Shui Bing'er: !!!]

[Huo Wu: Nonsense. Do you even know who Qian Renxue and Xue Qinghe are? You're claiming they are the same person?]

[Wang Dong: I am from your future!]

Wang Dong chuckled; no wonder everyone in the group called Huo Wu and Hu Liena the mascots.

[Huo Wu: So what?]

[Wang Dong: ...]

[Bibi Dong: How much do you know about the stories from ten thousand years ago?]

Bibi Dong asked out of curiosity.

It wasn't that she intended to do anything—with Bai Tu present, she couldn't do anything anyway.

She simply wanted to understand the general historical trajectory.

[Wang Dong: Not much.]

[Wang Dong: From the group, I only know of the Rakshasa God Bibi Dong, the Angel God Qian Renxue, and the Blue Silver Empress.]

[Dugu Yan: So, in that future of yours, my grandfather gave the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well to Tang San without even leaving a name for himself?]

[Wang Dong: He left a name. I've heard of your grandfather, but I've never heard of you.]

[Huo Wu: What about me? What about me?]

[Wang Dong: Roadside fodder.]

[Huo Wu: Damn you!!!]

Wang Dong grinned. No wonder that damned Bai... Young Master always liked to keep her in suspense.

This feeling of dropping spoilers was truly satisfying!

[Wang Dong: Qian Renxue disguised herself as the Heaven Dou Crown Prince, only to be exposed by Tang San.]

[Wang Dong: In the end, both Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue died at the hands of Tang San.]

[Wang Dong: Historical records state that Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue were both evil deities, and Martial Soul Hall was an evil organization, all eventually defeated by the pure and noble Sea God Tang San.]

[Qian Renxue: ...]

[Qian Renxue: I won't say anything about you calling the Rakshasa God evil, but look at this golden holy light of mine—you're telling me that I, an Angel God, am an evil deity?]

Xue Qinghe's gaze darkened. It was a pity she had shattered her own Angel Holy Sword in a fit of rage; otherwise, she would definitely go and hack Tang San to death!

Wait, no. Her own husband was dealing with Tang San, so it was fine.

[Wang Dong: That's what the books say... I think.]

[Wang Dong: I don't like reading; Big Father told me all this when I was little.]

[Bai Tu: Negative.]

[Bai Tu: You have lived in the God Realm since you were a child.]

Wang Dong's expression stiffened. She seemed to have sensed something from Bai Tu's words.

[Qian Renxue: I'm telling you, @Bibi Dong, you still need practice. Learn from Tang San; you don't even know how to torture your own daughter, no wonder you got beaten to death.]

[Bibi Dong: ...]

[Wang Dong: What do you mean by that...]

Wang Dong stood up inside the carriage, her eyes filled with panic!

If her memories were all false, could she truly still be considered the person known as Wang Dong?

[Bai Tu: Cliffhanger.]

[Wang Dong: Tell me! You bastard!]

[Wang Dong: I beg you! Please, just tell me! (Voice Message)]

Wang Dong's tearful voice echoed from the Chat Group.

[Wang Dong: I'll kowtow to you! I'll kneel before you!]

[Bai Tu: Don't be so anxious. What difference does it make if you know or not?]

[Bai Tu: In any case, you cannot change anything.]

[Bai Tu: I believe I have made myself quite clear; most of the memories you have of growing up in the Clear Sky Sect were likely stuffed into your head by someone else.]

[Gu Yuena (Douluo I): Are you truly his biological child? I feel like Bai Tu treats other people's children better than Tang San treats you.]

Gu Yuena thought back to the scene of Bai Tu teasing Little Black Snow and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

In truth, Bai Tu's preferences were naturally based on appearance; for instance, he would occasionally hold Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

He had even held little Di Tian before.

But as for Tang San, he truly found him repulsive; at most, he would just let him fend for himself in the future.

Yet, even so, he could never bring himself to do the things Tang San had done.

[Wang Dong: Can I stuff myself into a red packet and come find you?]

Wang Dong's eyes were devoid of light; she only wanted to take ruthless revenge on Tang San now!

However, the Tang San in her world was too powerful, so she wanted to go to Bai Tu's world first to collect some interest.

[Bai Tu: Unfortunately~]

Bai Tu had naturally attempted such a classic maneuver, but it had failed.

[Wang Dong: Can you alter Tang San's memories?]

[Wang Dong: I can give you everything I have.]

[Wang Dong: Make Tang San cross-dress as a girl, sneak into the girls' dormitory, and then pair him up with Ma Hongjun or Dai Mubai.]

[Wang Dong: No! Split Tang San's soul into two parts.]

[Wang Dong: No! Split Tang San's soul into even more parts—Tang Hao, Yu Xiaogang, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar...]

[Wang Dong: Finally, use trials to make them fall deeply in love with each other, and then fuse all the Tang Sans back into one!]

Bai Tu watched Wang Dong's messages one by one with great interest.

Should one say that she is indeed the daughter of God King Tang!

These tactics...

The student has truly surpassed the master!

[Ah Yin: I declare in advance that I have already severed all ties with Tang Hao.]

[Ah Yin: The current Tang Hao seems to be nothing more than a clone split off by the Young Master?]

[Qian Renxue: The Tang family really has some strange ways.]

[Qian Renxue: I wouldn't even dare to imagine such methods.]

[Bai Tu: I've basically left Tang San to his own devices; Haozi has been managing him. I haven't checked on him in a long time.]

[Bai Tu: What you suggested is somewhat interesting; I will consider it.]

[Wang Dong: I plan to blow it all up with him. I want every person you named to be ruthlessly impregnated!]

[Wang Dong: I can use the Propagation power you gave me myself!]

Wang Dong's expression was gloomy. Tang San!

If this is what you want!

I will exhaust everything to shatter your plans!

[Bai Tu: You still have the Sea God's divine consciousness in your mind, but the Chat Group can clear it directly, so there is no need to worry.]

[Bai Tu: If you want to play it ruthless, you can try to imagine integrating this mass of Propagation into your world.]

Bai Tu secretly fanned the flames.

His cultivation level determined the range within which he could absorb and grow the Propagation.

In other words, if he were to truly trigger the Propagation Calamity right now, the only area he could fully control would be the size of Heaven Dou City.

This was also the reason he ultimately refused to trigger the Propagation Calamity in his own world.

If things really went out of control, this world would be finished!

However, he was determined to trigger the Propagation Calamity at least once.

The reason was simple: currently, absorbing the propagation energy of a single city was no longer enough to improve his own Propagation.

Because the quality was too low.

He was in urgent need of a buffet he could truly feast upon.

If the Propagation were to grow wildly in a world, it would be a unique, high-quality, delicious little cake for him.