32: Chapter 32 reveals Xiao Wu, a 100,000-year-old soul beast! Her diary causes a sensation!

Writing up to this point, a cold smile curved the corner of Qin Feng's mouth.

Ning Rongrong was still at the Lanba Academy right now. Since he had encountered her in this timeline, he naturally couldn't let her repeat her mistakes.

"Once I possess invincible strength, I will definitely completely destroy those frauds at Shrek, and I'll take Ning Rongrong away to properly reform her!"

"I believe, after receiving personal guidance from this captain, Ning Rongrong will definitely get rid of those nasty habits and become even more perfect!"

After finishing this section, the diary flashed with a faint light.

...

On the other side, inside Ning Rongrong's dormitory.

The black diary was still open on the bed.

Ning Rongrong had originally felt sick and nauseous because of the line, "Later marrying Oscar," but upon seeing the new content, her expression gradually froze.

A thin layer of mist appeared in her large eyes, which had originally been filled with anger.

"So... you also thought I was very wronged back then?"

Ning Rongrong sniffled, and a warm current surged through her heart.

Back in Soto City, Flender had publicly humiliated her, Dai Mubai had shouted threats to kill her, and even Tang San had looked at her with that indifferent gaze.

At that time, she truly felt helpless, believing the entire world had abandoned her.

Although she eventually managed to integrate into that circle later, that sense of separation always persisted.

Unexpectedly, the person who understood her best was actually Qin Feng, the one who had just been cursing her for having flat breasts in the diary.

"Qin Feng..."

Ning Rongrong gently stroked the words on the page.

"Although your mouth is a bit poisonous and your methods a bit harsh, you are a good person."

At least, he was on her side.

Compared to Oscar, who only sold sausages, and the hypocritical Tang San, Qin Feng's direct and domineering nature actually made her feel more secure.

If she truly followed her father's advice and married such a man who understood warmth and coldness, possessed great strength, and understood her, it seemed... it might be a good choice?

Ning Rongrong's cheeks flushed slightly, and most of her previous resistance had dissipated.

Her gaze landed on the words "properly reform."

"Reform?"

Ning Rongrong tilted her head, feeling somewhat confused, yet also inexplicably expectant.

These two words sounded strange and improper, but why did they make her heart tingle when written by Qin Feng?

"Hmph, this young lady will see exactly how you plan to reform me."

The inherent rebelliousness deep within her resurfaced.

She was a good girl in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and a stone whose sharp edges had been smoothed out at Shrek, but in front of Qin Feng, she suddenly wanted to revert to the unrestrained little demoness she once was.

...

Supreme Pontiff Palace, at the very top.

Bibi Dong sat regally on the Pope's Chair, also holding the duplicate copy in her hands.

Seeing Qin Feng's evaluation of Shrek, the Pope's lips curved into a cold arc.

"A rabble of misfits, they indeed deserve to die."

Her slender fingers tapped lightly on the armrest, producing a crisp sound.

"Dare to call themselves monsters? In front of Spirit Hall, they are nothing."

"Since Qin Feng said he wants to destroy Shrek, then these people have no reason to exist anymore."

A flash of killing intent crossed Bibi Dong's eyes.

Originally, she hadn't taken these few children seriously, but since the diary mentioned that they would cause great trouble for Spirit Hall in the future, and even involved that Yu Xiaogang...

Then they must be severely crushed.

...

Qin Feng was unaware that his words were altering the external situation.

He switched to a new line in the diary and continued writing.

This time, his target shifted to that rabbit.

"As for Xiao Wu!"

"This girl is indeed pleasing to the eye, with eyes like flowing water, cute and mischievous, and her legs are no less impressive than Ning Rongrong's."

"It's just a pity that everyone is fooled by her human appearance."

"She is not human at all, but a Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Beast—the transformation of the Soft Bone Rabbit!"

The tip of his pen paused, and the image of the figure in the pink dress surfaced in Qin Feng's mind.

"What a fine Hundred Thousand Year Rogue Rabbit, only to end up completely losing that liveliness by sacrificing herself for Tang San, becoming a soulless accessory. What a waste!"

"little scoundrel is truly playing a masterful game. He probably saw through Xiao Wu's identity from the very beginning and had been targeting her all along!"

"After all, a Hundred Thousand Year spirit ring and Spirit Bone are treasures even Titled Douluo dream of."

"Through a series of so-called deep affection schemes, he made Xiao Wu devoted to him, leading her to willingly sacrifice herself in the end, offering up her life and spirit ring! And in the end, she even became the sheath for the Asura God's sword."

"To put it plainly, she just became a stepping stone on Tang San's path to godhood, a tool to be used and discarded."

"The so-called deep brother-sister affection is nothing more than a cross-species honey trap."

...

Lanba Academy, the wooden house deep in the forest.

Xiao Wu was sitting by the window in a daze, holding a black booklet that had appeared out of nowhere.

When she saw the words "Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Beast Soft Bone Rabbit Transformation," her entire body froze as if struck by lightning.

The diary almost slipped from her hand.

"He... How does he know?!"

Xiao Wu's eyes widened, her pink pupils contracting violently.

This secret, besides the long-dead Da Ming and Er Ming, absolutely no one in this human world knew.

How could this Qin Feng possibly know?!

"Could my identity have been exposed long ago?"

An unprecedented sense of terror instantly enveloped her entire body.

If her identity was exposed, wasn't she just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered right now?

Xiao Wu trembled as she forced down the urge to flee and continued reading.

However, the content that followed made her even more astonished and uneasy, even sending chills down her spine.

"Sacrifice... to Third Brother?"

"Sheath for the Asura God?"

Xiao Wu suddenly shot up, her chest heaving violently.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"Third Brother loves me so much; he would give up his life for me. How could he have been targeting me from the very beginning?"

"What honey trap, what scheme—this must be Qin Feng trying to sow discord!"

She wanted to tear the diary to shreds, wanted to loudly refute it.

But the voice in her heart grew weaker and weaker.

If this diary was fake, how could Qin Feng know she was a Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Beast?

This kind of top-secret information couldn't possibly be guessed.

Since the first half was true, what about the second half?

"Foresight..."

Xiao Wu slumped back into the chair, her face as pale as paper.

If Qin Feng could truly foresee the future, then was all of this the destiny about to unfold?

Was Third Brother's kindness towards her really only for the sake of the spirit ring and Spirit Bone?

Were those vows, that protection, all only for the final sacrifice?

"No... I don't believe Third Brother is that kind of person..."

Xiao Wu hugged her knees, burying her head deep into her arms, her body trembling uncontrollably.