[Ma Xiaotao: I'm in the third carriage, together with my ancestor.]
[Shui Yue'er: Leon, Shui Bing'er and I are in the sixth carriage. Do you want to come play with us?]
[Number Nine: Play what?]
[Shui Yue'er: Teach me how to become a man!]
[Ning Rongrong: As expected of you, Shui Yue'er. Your learning ability is just too strong.]
[Huo Wu: Leon: Yue-jie, don't!]
[Ah Yin: Leon, the Lord and I are in the fourth carriage. Can you come find us in a bit?]
At this moment.
Leon emerged from Bibi Dong's embrace. Although he really wanted to stay a bit longer, he couldn't withstand the Little Angel's predatory gaze.
A mother-daughter rice bowl... a mother-daughter rice bowl.
I have to find an opportunity to eat them together!
Sitting inside the third carriage were Ma Xiaotao, Bai Chenxiang, Zhang Lexuan, Ling Luochen, and Ning Rongrong.
Leon flew in from outside. Seeing him enter, Ning Rongrong was the first to dive into Leon's arms.
"Brother Leon."
Leon rubbed Ning Rongrong's head and looked at Ma Xiaotao, saying, "Xiaotao, there's something I need to tell you. How should I put it... your genuine ancestor is coming."
"Huh?"
Ma Xiaotao didn't react for a moment. "My genuine ancestor? Who?"
Leon replied calmly, "The Phoenix God, Ma Hongjun."
"I felt it last night; he secretly snuck down from the Divine Realm."
Ma Xiaotao was a bit dazed. "Aren't Divinities of the Divine Realm forbidden from entering the Lower Realm?"
Ling Luochen looked at Ma Xiaotao and said in a low voice, "I suspect God King Tang San sent him down. The goal is likely to deal with Leon, so that's probably why Leon came over."
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong and the others all turned their gazes toward Ma Xiaotao.
Ma Xiaotao's brow furrowed instantly. She looked at Leon and said with a serious face, "If he's in league with Tang San and wants to deal with us, then he's not my ancestor."
Ning Rongrong nodded and said, "Xiaotao, it's right for you to think that way. The Shrek Seven Devils of the Douluo Continent World Two are already a solid block."
"They can't possibly distance themselves from Tang San, let alone betray him. So, as long as we encounter them, they are enemies."
Bai Chenxiang also nodded and said, "Xiaotao, from now on, we'll each have our own way of addressing each other. I'll call you Xiaotao, and you'll call me Ancestor."
Ma Xiaotao looked at Bai Chenxiang. She thought to herself... haven't we always addressed each other like that?
So it turns out I've been calling you Ancestor all this time, but you never actually considered me your descendant?
Leon reached out and pulled Ma Xiaotao into his arms as well, saying softly, "Just be mentally prepared. I suspect Ma Hongjun probably isn't coming for me."
"Tang Hao and Ah Yin of Douluo II are both dead. Ma Hongjun, a second-class god, is no match for me either. His target should be Wang Donger."
"Wang Donger?"
Ma Xiaotao was somewhat confused upon hearing this. "He's looking for Wang Donger... I see. Tang San must have sent him to the Lower Realm to bring Wang Donger back to the Divine Realm, right?"
Leon nodded. "That should be correct. Right now, Wang Donger is just Wang Donger. Only after being taken back to the Divine Realm and undergoing Tang San's Fusion will she become Tang Wutong."
Zhang Lexuan asked curiously, "Then will that Tang Wutong still be the original... I mean, the Tang Wutong you mentioned in the Group Chat?"
Leon pondered. "Theoretically, she's different because she lacks the Fusion with Wang Qiuer, but in reality, she's the same."
"The one dominating Tang Wutong is Tang San's original daughter. The personalities of Wang Donger and Wang Qiuer are both gone. Tang Wutong can only be said to physically lack Wang Qiuer's Bloodline, but as for the Soul... I can't say for sure."
In any case, something is missing overall, but Tang Wutong is still that Tang Wutong. Whether Wang Donger and Wang Qiuer are there doesn't make much difference.
Sitting in the second carriage were Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun, Zhu Lu, Meng Hongchen, Jiang Nannan, and Tang Ya.
Zhu Zhuqing was currently fiddling with the Jade Mirror in her hand, lost in thought.
*Clatter~*
The Jade Mirror accidentally fell to her feet.
Just as Zhu Zhuqing was about to pick it up, the mischievous Meng Hongchen quickly reached out, wiped off the dust, and stuffed it between Zhu Zhuqing's two Martial Souls:
"Hee hee hee!"
"Zhuqing, look, this spot is truly the perfect place to keep the Jade Mirror."
"Ugh."
Zhu Zhuqing was instantly embarrassed and gave Meng Hongchen a side-eye. "How did you end up becoming as bad as Rongrong and the others?"
Meng Hongchen thought for a moment and said seriously, "I haven't turned bad yet. If I had, what's placed here wouldn't be a Jade Mirror, but Leon's Great Spirit."
Jiang Nannan also held her forehead, feeling powerless to complain.
It's all over!
Zhu Zhuyun asked with some confusion, "Zhuqing, what are you thinking about?"
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Zhu Lu and replied to Zhu Zhuyun, "I was wondering if I should talk to Leon about pulling Zhu Lu in as well, just like A-Rou?"
Hearing this, Zhu Zhuyun also nodded. "She should be pulled in."
Entering the Group Chat meant getting a ticket—a ticket to join the family. If one didn't even enter the Group Chat, there would be even less hope.
Zhu Lu asked with a puzzled face, "Ancestor, what are you talking about pulling in?"
Tang Ya glanced at Zhu Lu and said with a chuckle, "You'll know in the—*cough*—future."
It's over!
Tang Ya didn't dare use that word anymore.
[Dugu Yan: Leon, are you done talking to Xiaotao? If you're done, hurry up and start eating melons. Today it's the Ice Empress's turn!]
[Number Nine: I know what you want to see. An icy-snow romance, right?]
[Call Me Her Majesty: I understand this one. Frozen—the "Ice" is the Ice Empress and the "Snow" is the Snow Empress. Am I right?]
[Ning Rongrong: Her Majesty is amazing!]
[Shui Yue'er: spiritual romance!]
[Ice Empress 1: Can you guys show some respect?]
[Ice Empress 2: Where's your politeness?]
[Qian Yuhan: This is good, I love watching this. What use are men? Beautiful women should be with beautiful women.]
[Bibi Dong: What does an old virgin in her tens of thousands like you know about matters between men and women?]
[Sea Goddess Douluo: Pfft!]
[Bo Saixi: If you laugh again, I'll kick you out with one foot.]
Douluo I Divine Realm.
The Rakshasa God was also furious right now.
Me, an old virgin in her tens of thousands?
Dammit!
That bastard Bibi Dong, I really want to punch you... wait, that's not right?
Bibi Dong was talking about that old virgin Qian Yuhan. What does it have to do with me, the Rakshasa God... *sigh*! The Rakshasa God was depressed; she was also an old virgin in her tens of thousands!
[Qian Yuhan: Bibi Dong, I am the Ancestor of your Spirit Hall no matter how you look at it. How can you be so disrespectful?]
[Bibi Dong: Heh heh.]
[Qian Yuhan: What are you "heh-heh-ing" about? Qian Renxue, your mother is talking about your ancestor like this, aren't you going to say something?]
Qian Renxue was also speechless right now.
What can I say?
No matter what, an ancestor can't be closer than one's own mother!
[Number Nine: Qian Renxue: Stop, stop right now! You guys, please stop fighting.]
[Everyone: 666!]
Qian Renxue originally didn't know what to say, but seeing No. 9's words, she became even more speechless. She directly reached out and pulled Ye Lingling into her arms.
Ye Lingling happened to be lying across Qian Renxue's lap, her bottom sticking up.
*Smack!*