While writing a diary in Douluo Continent, Qian Renxue was thoroughly teased.

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Xiao Wu: "..."

Qian Renxue: "..."

The women reading the diary: "..."

Since we're already comparing them, let's compare as many as possible.

[It's not so bad if we don't compare, but once we do, it's really startling. I never realized I, Wei Feng, had so many strengths.]

[As for his infamous double standards, that's definitely Tang's specialty. His teammates can make sacrifices freely, but his sacrifices will always be absolutely guaranteed.]

[Yeah, I won't intervene unless my teammates are half-dead; I won't sacrifice myself unless my teammates make a sacrifice. That's so Tang San.]

[In this respect, I must admit my inferiority. I truly cannot match Tang San's extreme level of double standards; he is a genius among geniuses!]

Regarding matters involving outsiders, I've always seemed refined and easygoing, treating those around me with great friendliness. Tang San, on the other hand, seems to have a dark past; I doubt even Yu Xiaogang knows he almost met his end at Tang San's hands.

[Hehehe, I seem to remember when Tang San first came to the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy as a work-study student, Yu Xiaogang guessed that he had twin martial souls, and he almost wanted to kill him with a hidden weapon to silence him!]

When it comes to being a beast, I have to admit defeat in front of Tang San. How come I have so many advantages?

Pooh!

shameless!

I've never seen anyone so self-aggrandizing.

Qian Renxue was barely able to contain her emotions as she turned to look at Wei Feng.

He was elegant and charming, dressed in a long white robe, with a gentle smile always on his face.

From any perspective, he was a well-dressed person.

In all aspects of interpersonal relationships, Wei Feng is a person who is impeccable.

If it weren't for the existence of a copy of the diary, she would never have believed it in her wildest dreams.

Wei Feng appears to be like this on the surface.

In secret, however, he is an absolute narcissist!

Xiao Wu looked at the copy of the diary.

A huge rift had already formed between them and Tang San.

Now, looking at the updated content.

He glanced at Tang San with a very subtle look, and then at Yu Xiaogang.

Within sight, Tang San was an obedient and good disciple in front of Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang also thoroughly enjoyed Tang San's flattery.

An ordinary person would never believe that Yu Xiaogang was someone who almost got killed when he first met Tang San.

"I never realized how little I knew about him before."

"What Wei Feng said in his diary seems to be true. It seems that when Tang San went hunting soul beasts with us before, he would only start to show his skills after we had no other choice."

"I was really blind before. Tang San is an absolute scumbag, even worse than Wei Feng."

"Yes, that's right. Tang San is definitely worse than Wei Feng. At least Wei Feng would admit to himself that he's an old pervert, but Tang San probably would never think of himself as a scumbag!"

Xiao Wu thought to herself.

With these prerequisites in mind, when she looked at Tang San again, her gaze was filled with undisguised disgust.

Her impression of Tang San had deteriorated to the extreme.

Meanwhile, the other women reading the diary were also staring in disbelief at the contents of the copy.

Before this, they couldn't believe that someone could be so hypocritical and despicable.

Isn't this blatant discrimination?

Furthermore, when faced with someone he had just met, he had the idea of killing them to silence them simply because he had guessed about the twin martial souls.

Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy?

They wouldn't be mistaken; there are age restrictions for being a work-study student, and Tang San was probably only a few years old at that time.

How can children as young as that have such a strong sense of malice?

What kind of monstrosity is this?!

Another place.

Inside the damp stone chamber, a blue silver grass grows, dressed in its finery.

To the average person, this is an empty place.

But where no one could see, the beautiful woman in blue clothes looked on in disbelief.

An ethereal hand gently caressed her body.

Ah Yin looked at the contents of the daily copy, and at Wei Feng's writing about Tang San's past.

Beneath her intellectual beauty lies a visible suffering.

Ah Yin couldn't believe it.

Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the copy of the diary.

"Tang San, and Hao too."

"Could this Tang San be my and Hao's son?"

"When he first became a work-study student, he was only a few years old, yet he already had thoughts of killing someone to cover it up?"

"My son, how could he be such a beast?"

Chapter 8 I'd rather be Xiao Yan's underling than Tang San's brother

[Forget it, forget it. I'm definitely going to deal with Tang San anyway, so I'm too lazy to compare myself to him right now.]

Regardless, netizens have sharp eyes; the saying "I'd rather be Xiao Yan's underling than Tang San's brother" is no joke.

Such a petty and selfish person doesn't deserve my ink, though I don't actually need to write about them by hand.

[But as for my diary, wasting all my time on such scum makes me feel like my own standards have been lowered so much.]

[Ha! What kind of class do you think you are, Tang San? You dare to make me waste so much ink writing in your diary?]

Damn, this is ruining my mood!

The diary entries have been updated again.

Qian Renxue thought Wei Feng was about to release some amazing content again.

But after seeing the latest diary entries, she couldn't hold back anymore.

Just now, seeing Wei Feng focus a lot of attention on Tang San, she was genuinely happy.

She remembered clearly that Wei Feng said Tang San was either the one who would overthrow the Spirit Hall or the one who would become a god in the future.

She'd like to see.

Of all the things Wei Feng knew, how exactly did Tang San overthrow the Spirit Hall, and how exactly did he become a god?

Knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to survive a hundred battles.

But now...

That stinky Wei Feng!!

That's what you said!

How am I supposed to know what happened next if you don't tell me?!

Qian Renxue was getting a little frantic.

She had almost forgotten how long it had been since she had felt this awkward and clumsy.

How could Wei Feng be so wicked!

Do you really enjoy putting people in this awkward, unpleasant position?!

"Holy Son, you suddenly stopped. Did you run into someone you know?"

Qian Renxue felt very uncomfortable, but she still maintained her current status and put on a gentle yet ruthless smile.

"Your Highness is too kind. I have lived in Wuhun City for a long time, and I am just quite moved to see so many young soul masters participating in the competition."

Wei Feng replied with a smile.

Qian Renxue then said, "What the Holy Son says is true. There are still many promising talents in the Soul Master Competition. Perhaps the Holy Son can also select many talents for your Spirit Hall."

"The first round of the Soul Master Competition is about to begin. Let me show you to your seats first!"

Qian Renxue gave a forced, insincere smile.

At that moment, she had only one thought.

It is imperative, immediately, without delay!

Take Wei Feng to the Heavenly Dou Great Soul Arena as soon as possible.

This prevented Wei Feng from staying here any longer.

Absolutely abominable!

You were the one who called me "wife" first.

I'm standing right in front of you, and you still have the mind to look at other girls.

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

"Then I'll trouble Your Highness to lead the way. I'm not very familiar with the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena."

"Just as Your Highness said, I should take this opportunity to do something for our Spirit Hall."