Exposing Yu Xiaogang, Abandoning Liu Erlong!

[Little Witch]: "Could Group Leader brother be a legendary god?"

[Gentle Fire Dragon]: "Even a god couldn't just hand out opportunities for Spirit evolution like they were cabbages, right? This is definitely an existence that transcends the gods!"

Watching the messages scroll incessantly through the group, everyone felt an increasing sense of awe toward this mysterious group leader.

Meanwhile, in the distant Shrek Academy.

Inside a dilapidated wooden classroom, Yu Xiaogang paced back and forth before a group of students with his hands clasped behind his back.

His stiff face wore a hint of unconcealable smugness.

"It seems that the Ten Core Competitiveness Theories of Spirits I've been explaining to you all this time have been quite useful."

Yu Xiaogang stopped and swept his gaze over Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu, who were sitting below.

"Inspired by these theories, all three of you have gained insights and successfully reached the bottleneck of level thirty."

"Since that's the case, we will set off for the Star Dou Great Forest tomorrow to hunt for suitable Spirit Rings for you."

As soon as these words were spoken, Tang San and the others standing to the side widened their eyes in surprise.

Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang with a face full of admiration.

The teacher was truly worthy of being called a Grandmaster; he could help students achieve consecutive breakthroughs simply by instilling theoretical knowledge.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun stood in the back row, slapping their thighs in regret.

If they had known the Grandmaster's theories were this divine, they wouldn't have dozed off during class the other day.

Oscar, meanwhile, scratched his head, looking completely bewildered.

Tang San pondered to himself.

He had clearly listened the most attentively and memorized every word, so why hadn't he gained any insights at all?

Could it be that his own comprehension was lacking?

In the corner of the classroom.

Zhu Zhuqing sat quietly on her chair.

She wore a tight black leather outfit that clung firmly to her exaggerated, proud bust.

The long legs beneath her, wrapped in black silk stockings, were not only fair and slender but also exuded a lethal allure.

The combination of this superb figure and her cold temperament made her so beautiful that it was impossible to look away.

Listening to Yu Xiaogang shamelessly taking credit up there, Zhu Zhuqing only felt a sense of amusement.

What kind of nonsense were those Ten Core Theories?

She was only able to break through because of the red packet reward from the Group Leader.

Did it have anything to do with this fake master?

Regarding the choice of hunting for Spirit Rings.

She would never listen to any of Yu Xiaogang's trashy suggestions.

After the discussions in the chat group, she had seen through this man's level of competence.

If she wanted to become stronger, she had to plan her cultivation path according to the top-tier theories released by the Group Leader.

Bored, Zhu Zhuqing summoned the system screen and opened the chat group.

As soon as she entered, she saw the screen filled with tension.

[Pope] and [Gentle Fire Dragon] were arguing fiercely in the group.

The core of the discussion remained about who exactly had compiled the theories found in the ancient texts of Spirit Hall.

Watching the two of them clash so intensely, Zhu Zhuqing rolled her eyes helplessly.

It was truly speechless to see them arguing like this over a useless man.

Inside a dormitory at the Spirit Hall Academy.

Qin Feng leaned against the soft headboard, his hands behind his head, watching the messages jumping across the screen.

The activity level in the group was rising steadily; this was a good thing.

Seeing these two women entangled, Qin Feng decided to add more fuel to the fire and push the atmosphere to a climax.

He sat up straight and tapped his fingers rapidly on the virtual keyboard.

[Douluo People Don't Deceive Douluo People]: "Actually, whose theory it is doesn't matter at all."

[Douluo People Don't Deceive Douluo People]: "Why don't you all listen to the untold stories between this Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang and the Pope of Spirit Hall instead?"

As soon as this message appeared, the noisy group chat went silent for a moment.

Qin Feng didn't stop; he laid out the entire history of how Yu Xiaogang had exploited the Pope's feelings back then to gain access to the core ancient texts of Spirit Hall.

Between the lines, he vividly portrayed Yu Xiaogang as an insatiable, scumbag ingrate.

Finally, he pointedly mentioned how the high-ranking officials of Spirit Hall had taken action back then.

It was Bibi Dong who shouldered all the blame and pressure alone, yet this Yu Xiaogang simply dusted off his hands and ran away without even looking back.

After this long-winded post was sent out.

Everyone in the group was stunned, left speechless for a long time by this earth-shattering piece of gossip.

Inside the Pope Palace.

Bibi Dong sat upright on the massive papal throne.

Seeing those words on the light screen, her exquisitely beautiful face instantly flushed a deep red.

She stood up abruptly, her voluptuous legs, encased in black silk stockings, tensing tightly from agitation.

The old scandal she had kept hidden deep in her heart, which she viewed as a profound humiliation, had been laid completely bare by the group owner just like that.

Bibi Dong panicked, no longer caring about the dignity of a Pope, her fingers tapping rapidly against the light screen.

[Pope]: "Nonsense! Everything above is pure rumor; everyone must absolutely not believe such preposterous lies!"

Inside the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

Qian Renxue watched Bibi Dong's flustered response and laughed out loud on the sofa.

She twisted her slender, supple waist, her full chest heaving with the movement.

This was a god-given opportunity for mockery; how could she possibly let it pass?

[I Have No Mother]: "Yo, I never expected that the high and mighty Pope was actually abandoned by a piece-of-trash man when she was young?"

[I Have No Mother]: "What an eye-opener."

These two light, mocking sentences turned directly into a sharp blade, stabbing fiercely into Bibi Dong's heart.

Bibi Dong gripped the scepter in her hand, trembling all over with rage.

[Pope]: "You hateful wretch!"

[Pope]: "Don't let me catch you, you... ill-bred orphan!"

Faced with this personal attack.

Qian Renxue was not angry at all; instead, she smiled even more brightly.

[I Have No Mother]: "You're right! I really don't have a mother."

Looking at this blatant provocation.

Bibi Dong felt a tightness in her chest, nearly spitting out a mouthful of blood.

She truly could not understand how there could be such an arrogant and domineering person in the group.

Someone who didn't even care about having a mother.

This thick-skinned, impervious attitude left her with no way to retaliate.

Qin Feng watched the farce in the group, the smile at the corners of his mouth growing deeper.

Since he was going to expose the truth, he might as well go all the way.

He continued to tap on the keyboard.

[Douluo People Don't Deceive Douluo People]: "Don't be in such a rush, the story isn't over yet."

[Douluo People Don't Deceive Douluo People]: "After this Master Yu Xiaogang left Spirit Hall, he turned around and started dating his own cousin."

[Douluo People Don't Deceive Douluo People]: "As a result, after learning the truth at the wedding, he once again performed his signature escape technique, heartlessly abandoning her."

After this message was sent.

The entire chat group fell into a deathly silence.

Only a string of ellipses drifted continuously across the screen.