Liu Erlong, who was so depressed on her bed she felt like spitting blood, saw the latest diary update and quickly skimmed it. Seeing that her husband had discovered a great beauty but showed no sign of being tempted, she found it quite remarkable. Previously, he would always be drawn to beautiful women, trying every means to win them over.
Of course, her husband was the type who had the desire but lacked the courage. If their sisters didn't take the initiative, this guy could hesitate for ten or eight years, believe it or not?
But seeing this woman named Tang Yuehua actually liking her older brother truly blinded Liu Erlong's titanium alloy dog eyes. How could the Clear Sky Sect's family style be so bad? It was simply unbearable to witness.
Uh... After thinking about it, Liu Erlong felt she probably wasn't qualified to criticize others. Didn't her husband also say in the diary that she was originally supposed to fall for her cousin, Yu Xiaogang? Although Yu Xiaogang and she weren't biological siblings, her father and Yu Xiaogang's father were biological brothers. So, she and this woman named Tang Yuehua were purely a case of the pot calling the kettle black.
Fortunately, she now loved her own husband, not that cousin Yu Xiaogang. Otherwise, Liu Erlong truly felt she would have died of shame and indignation.
Bo Saixi and Bibi Dong, who were diligently cultivating and slowly accepting their divine inheritances, also took time to read the diary copy when it updated.
Regarding this woman named Tang Yuehua, the two women silently scorned her in their hearts. Breaking through to the Spirit Saint level at over thirty years old? What kind of trash was this? And such a person was called a super genius who suppressed an era? Just because of this, this foolish woman had always admired her elder brother???
Was she out of her mind? A Spirit Saint at over thirty years old wasn't that a normal occurrence?
In fact, for Bibi Dong, because she had consumed the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower and received the second reward from the Zhao Ling's Diary Copy, her cultivation aptitude was enhanced by 10%, causing her spirit power to surge to rank 82. For now, Bibi Dong was confident she would reach Titled Douluo strength earlier than Tang Hao, especially since her husband mentioned Tang Hao's spirit power was only in the seventies at this time.
She was curious, though. Her sister, Yin'er, now favored her own husband and would certainly not sacrifice herself for Tang Hao again. Without Ah Yin's sacrifice, how old would Tang Hao be before he reached the Titled Douluo level? Perhaps it wouldn't even be before he was fifty, hehe...
In the Land of Slumber, the Silver Dragon King yawned lazily, not even bothering to glance at the diary copy. There was nothing to do; the contents of this diary were almost irrelevant to her current situation. After all, her injuries were too severe for her to leave the Land of Slumber. Unless the owner of this diary copy gathered the medicinal ingredients one day to concoct a pill that could heal her, she could only obediently remain here, recuperating in slumber.
Meanwhile, Wang Qiu'er, who was playing by a small river in the Star Dou Great Forest, saw the update of the Zhao Ling's Diary Copy, her eyes lit up, and she eagerly opened it.
Heaven Dou Imperial City? It seemed there was relevant content in the common knowledge granted to her by the Diary Copy. That was great! She had wanted to leave the Star Dou Great Forest for the human world before, but she didn't know where the owner of the Diary Copy was. Now that she knew he was in Heaven Dou Imperial City, she planned to try her luck and see if the owner of this Diary Copy was indeed the tall, majestic figure in her mind.
Furthermore, she wanted to see how much her so-called "main body" resembled her. She just wondered what her main body would think when they met.
In Spirit City, within the Pope's Hall, Qian Xunji was coaxing his daughter when he suddenly saw her expression turn serious, her eyes becoming focused as if she were looking at something.
Qian Xunji was startled by his daughter's serious expression. What was going on? Why did his precious daughter suddenly act so serious? Could she have wet herself? Or was it something else? But it shouldn't be. His daughter was incredibly intelligent; she had never wet herself since childhood, nor had anything like that happened. So why was she so serious now?
At this moment, Qian Renxue, who had just finished reading the Diary Copy, wore a serious expression. Tang Yuehua? Isn't that guy Tang San's aunt? In her previous life, when she disguised herself as Xue Qinghe, she was quite familiar with this woman. She had always found it strange why Tang Yuehua, despite being so beautiful and having such an excellent temperament, with zither playing almost unparalleled, had never been rumored to be involved with any man. It was as if she was always without desires.
So, she wasn't without desires; she had always liked her own elder brother. Heh heh, what poor taste, truly poor taste! What was so good about Tang Hao's looks anyway?
He just looked like a brute with brawn but no brains. Qian Renxue even felt that Tang Hao was much worse than Tang San, but Tang San was more than just one level below Brother Ling.
Qian Renxue could swear to the heavens that she was absolutely not a fickle woman. When she first met Tang San, her interest in him was purely because she was too young and inexperienced at the time. Now that she had met a man like Brother Ling, what was Tang San even worth? She wasn't despising trash like Tang San; compared to her Brother Ling, he was merely the light of a firefly compared to a bright moon, simply not worth mentioning. Only after meeting her Brother Ling did she realize that such an outstanding and extraordinary man existed in this world.
What a pity, what a pity. That foolish woman, Tang Yuehua, was blinded by a single leaf, unable to see a towering figure like Brother Ling. So foolish, so naive...
Meanwhile, Tang Yuehua, who was playing the zither, looked at the Zhao Ling's Diary Copy that appeared before her eyes, her delicate brows slightly furrowed. How did this strange diary copy appear before her?
Why could this thing even float in mid-air? Upon closer inspection, the diary copy seemed like her own hallucination.
Tang Yuehua tentatively reached out to touch the Zhao Ling's Diary Copy, but found that her slender, delicate fingers passed through the diary copy; she couldn't touch it at all.
Huh... how strange... Tang Yuehua pondered for a moment, then tentatively tried to open this diary copy.
Upon sensing her thought, this Zhao Ling's Diary Copy actually opened automatically.
A very pleasant male voice sounded in her ears, causing Tang Yuehua to unconsciously follow the pace of the voice and read the diary content.
As Tang Yuehua read the diary content, she grew more and more alarmed. Someone was actually observing her! She quickly turned her head and scanned the surroundings several times.
But she saw no suspicious figures observing her at all.
What was going on? It seemed she was the only one in this courtyard right now, she frowned deeply...