Hidden Chicken

Ning Rongrong's face fell at once.

What?

Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect...

Ning Rongrong wanted to argue, but after considering the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's place in the world and comparing the significance of both sides and what they had done, she had to admit that, for the entire continent, Spirit Hall was absolutely on the side of justice.

This also proved those five words from earlier: "Competitors are idiots." Spirit Hall might not have done everything perfectly, but compared to sects and empires like theirs, it was undoubtedly outstanding and righteous.

"Heh."

In the end, Ning Rongrong could only smile bitterly, left speechless.

Crown Prince Mansion.

Qian Renxue and Hu Liena smiled as well.

Just as Su Chen had said, Spirit Hall might not have been all that good. Take Qian Renxue's undercover operation—killing someone's prince and impersonating him certainly was not something a good person would do.

But...

Compared to the other forces across the continent, everything Spirit Hall had done was already righteous.

Even if they harbored ambitions of unifying the continent, they had indeed accomplished quite a lot.

Just as they were enjoying themselves, they could no longer laugh.

Because Su Chen had returned to the main topic.

[Today's diary is about Bibi Dong, so in the end, we still have to return to the main topic: Bibi Dong and Spirit Hall.]

[Within such a righteous Spirit Hall, what I want to say is... my Pope sister Bibi Dong really was one rotten apple spoiling the whole barrel!]

[Ah, ptooey. How could I compare Sister Dong to that? I should be more refined: "The nine-ren mountain was built, only to fall short for lack of one basket of earth."]

[To put it bluntly, if Bibi Dong had done it all for ambition or something,