Er Long Has Lost It

Yu Luomian led the group as they searched all around the thousand-year soul beast region for prey they could hunt.

Liu Erlong stared at the "Goddess Diary Instance" in her hand with a strange expression.

Just moments ago, this diary had suddenly appeared inside her Storage Spirit Tool. She did not remember putting any such diary into her Soul Tool.

She opened the diary and found that the contents of the first page made no sense to her at all.

Unlike Bibi Dong, whose Diary Instance had been there from the very beginning, hers had appeared midway through and only recorded what had been written today.

Thus, Wang Jingyu's early-morning entries—such as his complaints about the grueling journey, his speculation that Bibi Dong was a transmigrator, and his unease about venturing alone into the outer soul beast region—left her utterly bewildered.

Liu Erlong simply ignored those entries. Instead, the newly appeared content caught her attention.

The mysterious person writing this diary actually seemed to know her and even said that she would become "Yu Xiaogang's" second girlfriend.

Who was Yu Xiaogang? She had no impression of him whatsoever. How could she possibly become some stranger's girlfriend?

It would have been one thing if she merely became his girlfriend, but the key was that this man was actually her cousin?

What kind of nonsense was that? Since when could cousins date, or even get married?

What utter bullshit! Was Liu Erlong really that desperate?

She had actually fallen in love with her own cousin? Did this cousin truly have something special about him?

What angered her even more was that the other party had compared her to a woman named Bibi Dong, with the result being "as different as clouds and mud."

The clouds referred to that woman called Bibi Dong, while the mud was herself. That instantly ignited Liu Erlong's fiery temper.

"You bastard! How dare you say this old lady is mud! Don't let me find you, or I'll beat you so badly you won't know which way is north!"

Her sudden roar made the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan group exchange baffled looks.

Yu Luomian only assumed that his daughter had been angered by Yu Xiaolou earlier and had completely lost control of her emotions.

His disgust for this nephew of his became even more obvious.

He shot Yu Xiaolou a vicious glare, frightening him into trembling. He feared that his second granduncle would slap him to death.

Fortunately, his second granduncle merely glared at him and showed no intention of coming over to beat him.

Yu Xiaolou let out a heavy sigh of relief, filled with regret. Had he known, he would have sewn his own mouth shut.

"Er Long, don't be sad. Your father failed to think things through today. I'm sorry."

Yu Luomian looked at his daughter with heartache and hurriedly tried to comfort her.

Upon hearing her father's apology, Liu Erlong immediately understood what he had misunderstood and quickly shook her head.

"It's fine. I didn't take it to heart, Father. You should put your mind at ease as well."

After answering, Liu Erlong continued reading. She had not even read a few dozen more words before her temper was ignited again.

"Is this old lady blind? Or is there water in my brain? Would I want something that no one else wants?"

She immediately went berserk and wanted to tear the diary apart.

However, just like Bibi Dong's diary, her Diary Instance could not be torn apart or burned, and no one else could see it.

As a result, in everyone else's eyes, she was baring her teeth and claws at thin air while seeming to struggle terribly.

Anyone normal would think that this girl had completely lost her mind.

Yu Luomian was so furious that he directly raised his hand, his eyes blazing with rage as he strode toward Yu Xiaolou.

Had his eldest nephew, Yu Xiaolong, not grabbed him and stopped him from slapping him, Yu Xiaolou would probably have been finished.

Fortunately, Liu Erlong fiddled with it for several minutes.

When she saw that the diary could not be destroyed at all, she could only continue reading resentfully.

After finishing all its contents, she threw the diary onto the ground and stomped on it furiously.

The diary actually said that Yu Xiaogang would treat her as a replacement for his first girlfriend, and that she would willingly accept it.

When had she ever become so cheap? Even if she were treated as someone else's replacement, she would still be willing, and would even find it sweet.

"Nonsense, utter nonsense! Since when was this old lady so pathetic? Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

The angrier Liu Erlong became, the more frenziedly she roared, all sorts of curses pouring from her mouth.

A lady? Heh, there was no such thing.

Why stop at cursing? If she could, she would have grabbed a forty-meter blade and chopped that rumor-monger alive!

To the other members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, her frenzied appearance was undoubtedly her venting over Yu Xiaolou's matter.

Although she had just said that she had not taken it to heart, did she look like someone who had not taken it to heart?

Yu Luomian's face was full of murderous fury, and he wanted nothing more than to go over and slap that nephew to death.

If that brat had not spouted nonsense earlier, would his daughter have suffered such a huge shock?

His murderous appearance frightened Yu Xiaolou into dropping to both knees. With a face full of terror, he begged, "Second Granduncle, y-you should just slap me to death. Cousin Er Long's erratic behavior is too terrifying. I feel like I can't take it anymore."

"Slap you to death? Do you think I don't dare? You bastard, if it weren't for you, would my daughter have become like this?"

Yu Luomian had already wanted to slap his nephew to death. Hearing Yu Xiaolou tell him to kill him with one slap—was that not an obvious provocation?

He shoved aside his eldest nephew Yu Xiaolong, who was holding his arm, and angrily prepared to slap this nephew to death to vent his daughter's anger.

Unexpectedly, his daughter, who had just finished venting, looked at them in confusion.

"Father, what are you doing? I only got angry because I read that diary. Why are you all getting so worked up?"

"A diary? What diary?"

Yu Luomian held his right hand high in the air, just about to slap his nephew, and revealed a bewildered expression.

Liu Erlong picked up the "Goddess Diary Instance" from the ground, spread it open, and said to her father, "Here, this one?"

The group looked at the empty space between Liu Erlong's hands. Where was there anything else?

They exchanged several solemn glances, suspecting that she had suffered too great a shock and was now hallucinating.

Yu Luomian's hand, which had originally paused in midair, directly swung toward his nephew's face. He slapped him back and forth with both hands in a brutal double beating.

Although, for the sake of family unity, he could not truly slap his nephew to death in the Star Dou Great Forest.

After only two minutes of his alternating slaps, however, his nephew's face had swollen up.

Yu Luomian controlled his strength with great precision, injuring only Yu Xiaolou's face and causing no damage to his brain.

Liu Erlong held the "Goddess Diary Instance" against her chest and tilted her head in confusion.

Why did Father and her cousins all seem unable to see the diary in her hands? What was going on?