Heaven Dou City.
Deep within the Crown Prince’s bedchamber.
Qian Renxue shed her luxurious court robes, revealing her true form.
Her skin was fair, her features exquisite; even in a simple white dress, she remained breathtakingly beautiful.
A persistent weariness hung between her brows, but instead of marring her beauty, it only made her more pitiable and heart-stirring.
Sitting before the dressing table, she looked at herself in the mirror.
For a fleeting moment, a hint of confusion appeared in her eyes.
Over a decade of infiltration, spending a woman’s best years here—was it really worth it?
“It’s worth it.”
Qian Renxue looked at herself in the mirror, her gaze turning firm once more.
She had to prove it to that woman.
Silence followed her words, save for the gentle flickering of the candlelight.
After a long while, she raised her hand to rub her temples, rising to rest.
Worth it or not, the exhaustion was real.
Just then, however, her fingertips inadvertently brushed against a black-covered notebook that had appeared out of nowhere.
The notebook was neither metal nor jade, its material indistinguishable.
On it were the words: [Su Ye’s Diary — Qian Renxue’s Copy]
“A diary?
But it clearly wasn’t here just now…” Qian Renxue’s brows furrowed slightly as a strange palpitation quietly crept into her heart.
There were two Titled Douluo guarding outside.
To be able to infiltrate so silently, what kind of strength did the intruder possess?
And…
“Su Ye?
Is it the Su Ye I know?”
“Did he leave this here?
But how did he do it?”
After a moment of silence, the more Qian Renxue thought about it, the deeper her confusion grew, and a sliver of curiosity also emerged.
She had recently heard of a Genius Spirit Master named Su Ye.
Both his combat skills and talent were decent, and he had some fame in the Spirit Arena.
She had planned to recruit and win him over once she had some free time in a few days, but she didn’t expect to be reminded of him in this way.
“Interesting.
I’d like to see what tricks you’re trying to play.”
After the initial shock, Qian Renxue had completely calmed down.
She picked up the diary and flipped it open.
Call it confidence or call it arrogance.
As the most powerful second-generation…
er, strictly speaking, Nth-generation descendant in the Douluo Continent, the Young Lord of Spirit Hall.
She didn’t believe anyone would dare to harm her, so she approached it with a sense of novelty and a desire to kill time.
However, as the diary was opened, she could no longer maintain her composure.
[Holy crap, for real?
Thirteen years after Transmigration, is my Golden Finger finally here?]
Seeing the very first sentence, two giant question marks appeared in Qian Renxue’s mind.
Transmigration?
Golden Finger?
What are these?
A Golden Finger?
According to the intelligence, his finger didn’t seem to be golden.
Has his finger turned gold now?
But there’s no need to be that excited, right?
[Confirmed, it’s not a hallucination.
The Golden Finger is really here!]
[Although my own talent isn’t bad, who would refuse a cheat?
People nowadays always complain they don’t have enough cheats, right?]
[Uh, I got a bit sidetracked.
Back to the point: writing a diary, huh.
Let me think, what should I write…
Sigh, this is tough; I really have no experience in this.]
[After all, who writes a diary if they’re a decent person?]
[Ahem, no more nonsense.
My name is Su Ye.
It’s been thirteen years since I transmigrated to the Love Continent.
Speaking of which, I’ve been quite a failure.]
[Coming to the famous Love Continent, I haven’t even been in a single relationship.
I’m still single to this day.
Sigh, what a failure!]
[If I remember correctly, when Oscar’s dad was my age, he almost had Oscar already, right?]
[Speaking of Oscar, I have to mention the protagonist group.
If I’m not mistaken, Tang San should be a year younger than me, and he’s about to arrive at Shrek.]
[Twelve years old!
Luckily the Golden Finger is here now.
Otherwise, in ten years or so, when this guy becomes a god and turns Douluo Continent into the Tang Family Continent, I’d have a hard time.]
[After all, this guy is famously treacherous.
If you want to become a god under his watch, there’s almost no other path besides kneeling and becoming a dog for the Tang Clan.]
Seeing this, Qian Renxue frowned deeply.
Who exactly was this Tang San Su Ye spoke of?
To be able to break through to the legendary realm of Divinity, and to be so overbearing as to not allow others to become gods unless they knelt and became dogs?
Hah, does he not know that I am the greatest Genius on the continent?
Douluo Continent doesn’t allow such an arrogant person to exi—wait, Tang Family Continent?
Just as Qian Renxue’s desire for conquest rose, she suddenly remembered the previous sentence.
For a moment, her expression shifted repeatedly.
Tang Family Continent?
Did Spirit Hall’s plan fail?
Impossible.
Absolutely impossible.
She shook her head in denial, unwilling to believe this speculation.
She knew better than anyone how strong Spirit Hall was.
Plus, everything on her end was going smoothly.
How could they fail?
Just because of one Tang San?
[Sigh, speaking of which, Spirit Hall was also quite incompetent, playing a winning hand so poorly, especially the Little Angel.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have had to worry about all that nonsense before.]
[But it doesn’t matter anymore.
I’m not who I used to be.
What can a mere nobody like Little Scoundrel do to me?
Let the cheats begin!]
Qian Renxue waited a while longer.
Seeing that there really was no more, she closed the diary and reflected on everything she had just read.
Su Ye rambled a lot, but he had revealed quite a bit of key information.
First, Spirit Hall’s plan would fail, and they would be unable to unify the continent.
Second, someone would become a god in the future, and it was likely this person who ruined Spirit Hall’s plan.
Finally…
Su Ye actually knows about me?
Qian Renxue thought of the phrase “Little Angel” at the end.
It was clearly referring to her, but how exactly did he discover her?
What was the deal with this diary?
And why did he know so much about the future?
What exactly was Transmigration?
The more she thought, the deeper her confusion grew, yet her curiosity was piqued.
“I planned to look for you in a while, but it seems I’ll have to move that up.”
Her voice trailed off as she looked out at the deep night beyond the hall.
A sharp light flashed in her beautiful eyes as she whispered that name, her tone carrying a hint of inquiry and a touch of determination:
“Su Ye…
just who are you?!”
…
At the same moment.
In a luxury hotel in Heaven Dou City, Su Ye, the one Qian Renxue was thinking about, was lying on a soft, large bed with a slight frown.
That damn System, insisting on waiting until after midnight to distribute rewards, making him so nervous.
Feeling the time pass second by second, Su Ye felt his heart beating faster and faster.
Until the rewards were in his hands, he always felt a bit uneasy, fearing it was all just an illusion.
Fortunately, as the time arrived, that familiar electronic voice rang out in his mind once again.
[bite!
Now tallying yesterday’s rewards!]
[bite!
Congratulations to the Host for completing the first diary entry.
Reward crit triggered.]
[Congratulations to the Host for obtaining:…