5: Chapter 5 Qian Renxue was stunned; she was incredibly audacious!

"Hmph, just putting on an act."

Yu Feng shook his head, tossing such an absurd thought to the back of his mind.

A level twenty-nine Spirit Grandmaster—so what if he broke through to level thirty?

He, Yu Feng, was a level thirty-six Spirit Elder!

Once they reached the Spirit Fighting Stage, with the speed and attack power of his Wind Bell Bird, playing this kid to death would be as easy as crushing an ant.

...

Inside the bathroom, mist swirled around.

Warm water washed over his body, rinsing away the layer of black grime and revealing skin beneath that was as warm and smooth as jade, yet resilient.

Qin Feng let out a comfortable sigh.

This feeling of shedding one's mortal coil and being reborn was truly wonderful.

While enjoying the rush of hot water, he summoned the system diary in his mind.

Since this diary could bring such generous rewards, he naturally had to work diligently on it.

Moreover, this diary didn't require a pen; with just a thought, the words would automatically emerge. It was incredibly convenient.

[Ah, so comfortable. A bath to wash away all this bad luck.]

[That birdman—who does he think he is, coming over to act all high and mighty? Even told me to last for the duration of an incense stick?]

[What a joke. With just those few rotten sweet potatoes and stinky bird eggs, they think they're worthy of being my opponents?]

[Forget an incense stick; once I'm on stage, if I don't knock him flat within three moves, I'll write the name Qin Feng backward!]

[These people are targeting me just because I accidentally bumped into Dugu Yan that day, aren't they?]

[That Yu Tianheng is simply a narrow-minded cuckold, guarding against this and that all day. He should look at his own miserable state; if Dugu Yan could actually take an interest in him, she’d truly be blind.]

[But to be fair, Dugu Yan is indeed top-tier.]

[Though it was just a glimpse that day, that little girl's figure is truly peak. Purple hair and green eyes, glamorous and cold—especially her figure wrapped in that blue dress; it's voluptuous yet firm, with a graceful and curvaceous posture.]

[Especially those curves of her waist and hips, tsk tsk tsk... cough cough, thinking too far ahead.]

[A pity, though—this girl has too much of a temper and is especially vengeful.]

[Women, truly the most troublesome creatures in this world. No matter how beautiful they are, their hearts are only as big as the tip of a needle.]

Writing to this point, a wicked smile curled at the corner of Qin Feng's mouth.

Anyway, only he could see this diary. What was wrong with a bit of trash talk?

Consider it venting the frustration of being targeted.

...

At the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, on the plaza in front of the main teaching building.

A group of students dressed in magnificent school uniforms were gathered here—they were the members of the Heaven Dou Royal Team.

A tall, stunningly beautiful woman was idly playing with a strand of hair at her fingertips.

She had short deep-purple hair and eyes of a strange jade-green, giving off an exotic and dangerous sense of beauty.

It was Dugu Yan.

Ye Lingling stood beside her, holding a book in her hands, as quiet as the air itself.

Suddenly, Dugu Yan's expression changed.

A black notebook abruptly appeared in the void before her. Except for her, everyone around seemed oblivious to it.

Dugu Yan subconsciously reached out to take it and flipped it open.

"Qin Feng?"

Seeing this name, Dugu Yan's brows instantly furrowed.

This kid is actually a Transmigrator?

Although she didn't know exactly what a Transmigrator meant, based on the context, she could roughly guess it was someone from another world.

The content of the first few pages of this diary had already shocked her enough—especially the prophecies about the destruction of Spirit Hall and the death of Bibi Dong, which made her wonder if this kid was insane.

But now...

As the latest handwriting emerged, Dugu Yan's originally cold and pretty face was instantly dyed with a layer of rosy blush, followed by a dark, ashen look of combined shame and annoyance.

"Top-tier... peak figure..."

"Voluptuous... firm..."

These explicit words struck Dugu Yan's nerves like a demonic voice piercing her ears.

This bastard!

On the surface, he looks honest and well-behaved, but behind people's backs, he's actually so...

"Shameless lecher!"

Dugu Yan gritted her teeth, her fingers gripping the diary turning slightly white from the force.

"Yan Zi? What's wrong?"

Beside her, Ye Lingling noticed her friend's abnormality. She looked up and was immediately stunned.

She saw the usually proud and cold Dugu Yan blushing like a ripe apple, even her originally fair neck dyed a shade of pink.

Moreover, her expression looked both shy and murderous, with a chilling aura of malice in her eyes.

"No... nothing!"

Dugu Yan took a deep breath, forcing her voice to calm down.

"I just suddenly felt a bit hot."

Ye Lingling blinked, looked at the sun in the sky which wasn't particularly piercing, then looked at Dugu Yan's earlobes which were almost dripping blood, her heart full of confusion.

Hot?

What month is it even?

Dugu Yan couldn't care less about Ye Lingling's thoughts right now; her mind was filled with those crude words from Qin Feng's diary.

"Qin Feng, is it..."

"Saying I'm narrow-minded? Saying I'm vengeful?"

Dugu Yan narrowed her beautiful eyes, a dangerous light flickering within them.

"Fine, then today I'll live up to that reputation!"

"During the assessment later, if I don't tear that foul mouth of yours apart, my name isn't Dugu Yan!"

...

At the same time.

In Heaven Dou City, within a secret chamber in the Crown Prince's Mansion.

"Xue Qinghe" had long since dismissed the attendants and returned to her original lazy and casual sitting posture.

Holding the black diary in her hand, her gaze fell upon the latest content.

She had originally found it amusing when Qin Feng cursed Yu Tianheng as a "cuckold," but when she saw the following lines, her smile instantly froze on her face.

[If even Dugu Yan is so glamorous and charming, I wonder how much grace and charm Bibi Dong must still have?]

[I heard that although that woman is no longer young, she is extremely well-maintained. That mature woman's charm, tsk tsk...]

[And my favorite Wife Xueer.]

[Although I haven't seen her true face yet, since she's the number one beauty in Douluo, she must be ten thousand times better than Dugu Yan.]

[Sigh, I just obtained the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill. This is an ultimate Yang-type divine skill. I feel like my Yang energy is too abundant now; it's practically off the charts.]

[If I really marry Wife Xueer in the future, I'm afraid she won't be able to handle it alone...]

[Should I... take both of them together... cough cough, stop, stop. I'm a decent person.]

Slap!

Qian Renxue slammed the diary onto the table. On that handsome "Crown Prince" face, an extremely incongruous blush now emerged.

"This... this hooligan!"

Qian Renxue felt her face burning intensely.

What did he mean by "Yang energy is too abundant"?

What did he mean by "won't be able to handle it"?

What kind of messy things is this Qin Feng thinking about all day!

She, Qian Renxue, was the successor of the Angel God, sacred and inviolable. This guy actually dared to speak so crudely in his diary, even running his mouth right in her face!