Yang Xiu was still very enthusiastic about making fun of Yu Xiaogang.
He carefully examined every single photo.
Sure enough, the unique charm of mature women was indeed quite alluring.
[Bibi Dong: Heh, that's it?]
Bibi Dong looked at the photos Liu Erlong had sent and scoffed disdainfully.
That figure was not even one ten-thousandth as good as hers.
Afterward, Bibi Dong took several photos of herself and compared them with Liu Erlong's.
"Sure enough, little Yu Erlong, how can that chubby figure of yours compare to mine?"
Bibi Dong let out a derisive laugh.
She had originally wanted to send the photos out, but she felt it would undermine the dignity of her position as Pope.
After thinking it over, she decided against it.
[Waiting for One Person for Life: What the hell are you yelling for?! If you've got the guts, send your own photos too! You old hag, don't tell me everything's already sagging, hahaha!] [Bibi Dong: Heh, this Pope disdains comparing herself to you.] [Xiao Wu: Ugly is ugly, yet you're still putting on airs. What a joke.] [Bibi Dong: Heh, you little brat!] [World's Greatest Poison: Tsk, why are you wrapped up so tightly?] [World's Greatest Poison: Snow-White Long Legs.JPG. (Image)] [World's Greatest Poison: Little Witch, let your big sister tell you something: long legs are the only truth, hahaha.] [Not Little Witch: Hmph, your skin isn't even as white as mine.]
Ning Rongrong looked at the long legs filling the screen and suddenly felt a little envious again.
Oh no, did she only have fair skin going for her?
Ning Rongrong searched herself diligently once more.
She finally found it. Not only was she especially fair, she was especially fierce too.
"That should count as a defining trait, right...?"
[A Healer Cannot Heal Themself: That's kind of interesting!]
By now, Ye Lingling had completely confirmed that this person was Dugu Yan.
She could tell from the thigh photo she had posted.
There was a small red mole on the outer side of the thigh in that photo.
Dugu Yan happened to have one in the exact same spot.
[Waiting for One Person for Life: Hmph, they're just bare legs. As if I can't do that too!] [Waiting for One Person for Life: Firm Long Legs.JPG. (Image)]
Naturally, Liu Erlong refused to admit defeat. Although she did not consider herself a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan—
she still possessed plenty of that Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon pride.
Not to mention that this person had insulted Yu Xiaogang earlier.
She felt it was time to strike back hard!
[World's Greatest Poison: See? The moment you took off those damn leather pants, all that thigh fat showed up. And your skin isn't even half as good as mine. You're an old woman too.]
Dugu Yan was extremely confident in herself. She believed she would never lose to this old woman.
Watching the two compete against each other—
Yang Xiu acted as the judge and examined the two photos with impartial eyes.
"It really is hard to tell at a glance."
Dugu Yan's legs were smoother and fairer, brimming with youthful vitality.
Liu Erlong's were fuller, giving the impression that they would sink in with a pinch.
In truth, if he really had to choose, he could make a choice.
If he were merely some teenage brat, Yang Xiu would undoubtedly prefer the former.
But unfortunately, in his previous life, he had nearly entered middle age.
The older a man got, the more he understood what kind of legs he liked. Those who knew, knew.
[Xiao Wu: Here, old lady, take a look. This is the Yu Xiaogang you've been longing for!] [Xiao Wu: Yu Xiaogang's Stiff Smile.JPG. (Image)]
Xiao Wu ran up to Yu Xiaogang, snapped a photo, and hurried away, as if staying for even one extra second would kill her.
Yu Xiaogang watched Xiao Wu's retreating figure. His already stiff face became even stiffer.
His expression showed a trace of displeasure.
"This Xiao Wu is getting more and more unruly! She doesn't even call me Teacher anymore."
Yu Xiaogang seemed to have heard Xiao Wu call him Xiaogang just now. He did not know if it had been an illusion.
[Not Little Witch: Pfft! Hahaha, I'm dying! This is the Yu Xiaogang you two have been thinking about day and night? Isn't he just a decrepit old man?]
Ning Rongrong was practically overjoyed.
She had thought Yu Xiaogang was at least a handsome man, but he turned out to be a decrepit old man.
"Is this 'Waiting for One Person for Life' blind?"
[Motherless Since Childhood: 666. Bibi Dong, do you have a thing for ugly people? You could actually bring yourself to sleep with that?]
Qian Renxue studied the photo carefully.
It showed a middle-aged to elderly man with a crew cut, especially that stiff smile.
It was extremely uncomfortable to look at.
Qian Renxue was increasingly speechless toward her mother, who was far away at Spirit Hall.
She did not know how Bibi Dong had fallen for a middle-aged man who was ugly, had a farting pig martial soul, and only possessed Rank 29 soul power.
"Bibi Dong, you might really be blind."
[Shadow Cat: This... is indeed hard to judge. The Pope's tastes are rather heavy.]
Zhu Zhuqing had not forgotten Bibi Dong's earlier threat.
So she immediately joined in mocking her.
[Ah Yin: From the perspective of a soul beast, he really isn't particularly good-looking.] [Waiting for One Person for Life: Enough! Is a person's appearance really what matters? Isn't it their interesting soul?] [Waiting for One Person for Life: You shallow people!]
Liu Erlong stared at the photo with infatuation. They had not seen each other for nearly twenty years.
Although Yu Xiaogang had aged considerably, she recognized him immediately.
"Xiaogang, I believe you've fallen ill from longing for me. I miss you too."
Liu Erlong even felt the urge to go find Yu Xiaogang immediately.
But she held herself back.
She could not go and cause trouble for Xiaogang.
[Bibi Dong: Heh, laugh all you want. Outstanding looks are a dime a dozen, but an interesting soul is one in ten thousand. You're all still too young. Besides, Xiaogang was somewhat handsome when he was young.]
Indeed, just as Bibi Dong had said, Yu Xiaogang had possessed a bit of a pretty-boy quality when he was younger.
Otherwise, no matter how impressive Yu Xiaogang's martial soul theories were, Bibi Dong could never have liked him.
When she was young, that artsy pretty-boy type had been exactly her taste.
Bibi Dong looked at the photo and frowned slightly.
"How did Xiaogang grow so much older?"
Ever since the chat group had removed the Rakshasa Evil Thoughts from her, her rationality had gradually taken over her mind.
Her infatuation with Yu Xiaogang had also slowly faded.
When she was not chatting, she carefully reread Yu Xiaogang's martial soul theories.
The more she studied them, the darker her expression became. Wasn't eighty or ninety percent of it found in Spirit Hall's library?
Because of that, Bibi Dong gradually came to believe that Yu Xiaogang was actually a fraud who had stolen others' reputations.
Now that even Yu Xiaogang's only virtue—his appearance—was gone—
Bibi Dong felt a sense of embarrassment, along with a faint trace of disgust.
Especially since Yu Xiaogang's photo was being ridiculed by the people in the group, she felt even more humiliated.
But there was nothing she could do. She still had to defend Yu Xiaogang in the group.
If she joined in cursing him too, would that not prove she had truly been blind?
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