Chapter 94.1 : Sneaking into the Room (Part 1)
Elsewhere, Chu Ge began recording his diary.
By now, he had more or less figured it out.
Although rewards would be granted as long as the diary was written, entries with more interesting content often yielded markedly better rewards.
This could be inferred from the fact that the cultivation rewards from the diary fluctuated.
For example, the current daily cultivation reward ranged from two to six acupoints.
If Chu Ge merely wrote a few perfunctory lines, he would most likely only receive the minimum of two.
Of course, it wasn't simply a matter of writing more words for better rewards either.
Recording meaningless content would have no effect.
But if he documented some of the things that happened to him or around him that day, then the reward would certainly not be poor.
Thus, although Chu Ge had already made an entry today, he did not intend to just wait for the settlement so plainly.
[Come to think of it, it's quite interesting. I was just feeling that I wouldn't be able to find anyone in a short time to explore the mysteries of the Supreme cultivation art—the Twin Dragon Dual-Soul Heaven-Fusing Scripture—with me. And then, just like that—boom!—someone appeared in the blink of an eye!]
The moment Chu Ge finished writing this line, the women within the Taihuang Sacred Land all frowned at once.
"Who is it? Could it be Senior Sister? No… she hasn't come out of seclusion yet…"
"Little Lingyuan? No, that girl shouldn't have the guts for this… Fuyao and Tingni? That's not right either. With their relationship with junior nephew, they shouldn't have reached this stage yet…"
Dantai Jinglian softly muttered to herself, and a sense of displeasure suddenly surged in her heart—like something she had taken a fancy to being snatched away by someone else.
As a result, her slender eyes slowly narrowed, and the crimson light in her pupils flickered uncertainly.
"Could it be Junior Sister Shui? She is the most likely one…"
"But that doesn't quite make sense either—she isn't the type to do something so… sneaky and indulgent…"
"Could it be that within this Taihuang Sacred Land, there is still some diary replica holder hiding incredibly deeply?"
Because of a single line from Chu Ge's diary, Dantai Jinglian's thoughts ran wild.
And the few people she had just named were also far from calm at this very moment.
"Stupid junior brother! Bad junior brother! Pervert! Couldn't you wait even a little longer?! If you came to find me… I might not have said no if I thought about it a little… wuwu…"
Su Lingyuan's face flushed bright red. Even though she was alone, just saying such words aloud made her feel unbearably embarrassed.
Yet in her heart, she felt sour at the moment.
She didn't even know why, but when she imagined her junior brother entangled intimately with another woman, with their twin souls intermingling and merging…
Her heart felt exceptionally uncomfortable, as if a bitter, aching sensation was slowly spreading.
"That damned vixen! I'll definitely drag you out into the open!!!"
Su Lingyuan muttered fiercely, her bright, beautiful eyes becoming exceptionally sharp and luminous.
In her view, it had to be someone outside the group chat secretly making a move.
She never once considered anyone within the group itself.
After all, in her eyes, everyone in the chat belonged to the same camp—good companions, good sisters. It was impossible for them to do such a thing.
What Su Lingyuan did not realize was that this very naïve line of thinking was, in fact, the fastest way to narrow down the true suspect.
Fixing her full attention on the diary replica in her mind,
she waited for Chu Ge to reveal the identity of the "vixen" she spoke of.
On Shuiyue (Water Moon) Peak.
"So… someone beat me to it?"
Shui Qianrou let out a soft sigh, her expression tinged with quiet melancholy.
'You little scoundrel… if you had come to me, it's not as though I couldn't have…'
Regret stirred faintly in Shui Qianrou's heart.
But after a brief reflection, she felt that something wasn't quite right.
Luo Huangjun was in seclusion.
And Dantai Jinglian was even less the type to act in secrecy.
If it really were her, she might very well take this matter as a piece of juicy gossip and brazenly talk about it at length in the group chat.