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

Besides the two jugs of wine, there was also a stack of yellow paper.

[Huh, is this little wolf cub paying tribute to that Tang Sect transmigrator I made up?]

Is this all he does so late at night? Doesn't Tang have anything fancy to show for himself?

If that's the case, then I've wasted my time tonight.

Wei Feng looked at Tang San, who was burning paper money, with great curiosity.

The women were also watching Tang San's actions from Wei Feng's perspective.

This is the same thought Wei Feng had at this moment.

They've made all the preparations; they're not just here to look at these things.

Despite knowing from the copy of the diary that Tang San was a time traveler.

But at this moment, what they wanted more was to hear from Tang San that he himself was a time traveler.

"In the blink of an eye, 15 years have passed since I transmigrated to this world."

"Back then, I sneaked into the inner sect and eventually jumped off a cliff to my death. I originally thought I was the only one who had transmigrated to this Douluo Continent."

"But I only found out today that you actually came to this world along with the pursuit. We all come from the same sect, so these two jugs of wine are my farewell gift to you."

"It's a pity that you've been dead for five years. I can't get your remains from the Spirit Hall, but once I'm strong enough, I'll go to the Spirit Hall and get them back for you."

Tang San cupped his hands to form a small mound resembling a grave, burning paper money as he poured the prepared strong liquor in front of it.

His tone was extremely indifferent, like that of a heartless killing machine.

"Don't look down on how simple the temporary grave is. In fact, the Xuan Tian Bao Lu also says that people like us shouldn't be collecting the corpses of our companions."

"Today is an exception. I'm only doing this because you've come to this strange and unfamiliar world with me. But that doesn't mean I'll understand all your actions."

"Telling the art of concealed weapons to a heinous organization like the Spirit Hall was the worst decision you've made since you came into this world."

"The Xuan Tian Treasure Record stipulates that members of the Tang Clan must not leak any information about hidden weapons, but you have. So this may be your way of choosing death in this world."

"But none of that matters anymore. You're dead, and I won't pursue your mistakes. But I will definitely retrieve all the hidden weapon techniques you leaked."

"You entrusted the Spirit Hall to carry forward the hidden weapons in the Douluo Continent because you don't know that there is a Tang Sect successor like me here."

"Although I am only an outer disciple, I am now the only member of the Tang Clan. Therefore, I am the rightful successor of the Tang Clan and the best candidate to carry forward the hidden weapons."

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What did I just hear?

[Is Tang San, that little wolf cub, starting to prove himself? Claiming that he, an outer disciple, is a legitimate successor of the Tang Sect?]

[This guy, does he really think that just because he's the only Tang Sect member in this other world, he can call himself the legitimate one? Doesn't he even blush?]

I always thought my thick skin was unmatched, but it seems I'm still no match for the main character, the little wolf cub.

[Tsk, look at that thick skin! No wonder he could withstand a soul skill cannonball unscathed during the battle against Elephant Armor Academy. I truly have to admit defeat when it comes to that kind of shamelessness!]

[From now on, when it comes to things like thick-skinned guys, if I run into Tang San, I'd better take a detour. I can't afford to mess with him, I really can't!]

[Speaking of which, he just said that the person I wove the secrets of concealed weapons revealed them to me, which already meant they were courting death?]

[The Tang Clan's Xuan Tian Bao Lu (Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Record) stated that no secrets regarding hidden weapons should be leaked. If I remember correctly, this little wolf cub has already sold some of the hidden weapon techniques to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, hasn't he?]

[Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and the other wives all knew about this matter. Xiao Wu even kept the card with 500 million gold soul coins for a while.]

[When Tang San said these things, wasn't he even a little bit ashamed? Has his double standard reached its pinnacle?]

[I admire him, I truly admire him from the bottom of my heart. I knew Tang San was hypocritical before, but seeing something like this still shocked me and changed my worldview for a whole year.]

No, no, I need to calm myself down, otherwise I might really shatter my own worldview with the protagonist's values ​​and beliefs.

While it's true that a tree without bark will surely die, and a person without shame will be invincible, if invincibility is achieved in this way, I feel I'd better go back to school and be reborn; I wouldn't even deserve to be called human.

Wei Feng's heart was breaking, and his emotions were fluctuating wildly.

Watching Tang San pay respects to the deceased member of the Tang Clan.

He never expected to hear such words from Tang San.

In particular, he said that the other party was already courting death, and that he himself was a true descendant of the Tang Clan and the most suitable person to carry forward the Tang Clan's hidden weapons.

Oh, and we must not reveal the Tang Clan's hidden weapons in the slightest.

Does someone else's leaking information mean they have a way to get themselves killed?

Why don't you even mention that you, Tang, leaked the technique of hidden weapons and ended up getting five million gold soul coins in return?

If the other party has already found a way to die, then shouldn't you, Tang San, be torn to pieces?

Not only was Wei Feng slightly cracked at this moment.

He was watching Tang San's memorial service from his own perspective and hearing Tang San say these words.

Similarly, everything was shattered on the spot, and my mind was very unsettled.

This shamelessness, this differential attitude towards things.

Can this person still be considered a human being?

Is someone like this really the absolute protagonist of Douluo Continent?

Is this a joke?! Seriously?!

Even when applying double standards, there should be some bottom line.

Such blatant double standards are truly disgusting!

Feeling uncomfortable watching Tang San through the screen recording, the women forcibly controlled their emotions.

Looking at Tang San from Wei Feng's perspective, watching Tang San continue rambling on.

Everyone perked up their ears, and their eyes became unusually alert.

They wanted to see just how far Tang San could go on the path of double standards.

Chapter 86 Hu Liena: Oh no, I've gotten myself caught up in the drama.

Border of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

This is the border between the Kingdom of Barak and the Heavenly Dou Empire.

After traveling tirelessly without sleep, Ah Yin had traversed the Kingdom of Barak in a single day and successfully arrived here.

She hadn't planned to stop halfway; she intended to rush to Tiandou City to investigate everything thoroughly.

At this moment, he stopped.

He leaned against a large tree, his face extremely pale.

The blue dress was stained with mud from the place where it had rained earlier.

Her long, azure hair cascaded down her shoulders, looking somewhat disheveled, a far cry from her usual appearance.

"The mistress's body truly contains a soul from another world."

"Wei Feng, everything Wei Feng said is actually true."

"Is my child really no longer my child?"

Ah Yin's red lips trembled slightly.

Her once bright and lively eyes now held a fleeting, uncertain look.

Just as the other women had expected.

Through the text in the diary copy, and what I see and hear with my own eyes and ears from the screen recording perspective.

The two have completely different meanings.

Okay, let's calm down and call it a day.

People really do need to be a little thick-skinned.

Look at the state I'm in now, even such a small thing has made me a little freaked out.

[In this respect, I really should learn from our protagonist. Perhaps this is one of the essential skills for being a protagonist?]

However, we can put studying aside for now and see what other mind-blowing things this main character will say next.

In front of the grave.

The paper money has been burned almost completely.

The wisps of smoke signify that these paper money offerings have each made their due contribution.

Tang San poured both jugs of wine in front of the grave mound, making the piled-up soil slightly damp.

"All the necessary commemorations have been held."

"Although what I did back then violated the rules of the sect."

"But I don't think I was wrong. Although I was just an outer disciple at the time, my sneaking into the inner sect to learn the real secret techniques did not make the inner sect's secret techniques pale in comparison."

"Especially after coming to Douluo Continent, I understand a principle even more: the winner takes all. When I created the Fu Nu Tang Lian, I should be able to stand up straight and be a person."

"You are not worthy to judge me in your achievements with hidden weapons!"

"I'm not wrong, you're all wrong!"

Tang San's tone became even colder.

After saying these words, his external soul bone, the Eight Spider Spears, appeared and stabbed towards the makeshift grave mound he had created.

In a short while, he destroyed the grave mound, as if it had never existed.

After finishing these tasks, I turned around and headed back to the dormitory building without looking back.

Wei Feng looked at Tang San's actions with great 'admiration'.

For the purpose of commemoration.

They temporarily created a grave for the person they made up for him.

Then the memorial service was completed.