Chapter 390: I Already Know Your Identities, A Frank Conversation in the Chat Group

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Bibi Dong’s breathing gradually became long and steady, her eyelashes no longer fluttering, and she rested quietly in Lin Qingmo’s arms like a butterfly with its wings tucked away.

Lin Qingmo looked down at his master’s sleeping face, and the restless flame of desire in his heart began to flare up again.

No.

Sister Donghuang had already cried out that she was tired; if he went for more, wouldn’t he truly be a beast?

But with such soft and fragrant beauty in his arms—his master’s body was so soft and warm, and his nose was filled with the faint, lingering scent from her hair—how could he stay calm?

Lin Qingmo took a deep breath, deciding to find a distraction for himself.

He opened the Chat Group.

The Light Screen unfolded before his eyes, with the chat history still stuck from over a month ago.

Afterward, because of Teacher Erlong’s situation, Bai Chenxiang’s situation, and the explosive incident of being reverse-seduced by his master, he hadn’t popped up in the group for over a month.

The group was also unusually quiet.

The atmosphere of the entire Chat Group felt like it had just gone through an ice age, with all members entering a hibernation period.

Lin Qingmo could roughly guess the reason.

After their identities had been more or less guessed, who would dare to speak freely?

One wrong word could lead to their mask slipping.

But staying this cold wasn’t a solution.

Lin Qingmo thought for a moment and decided to do one thing.

[Daddy Douluo]: @All Members

[Daddy Douluo]: Long time no see, did you miss me?

Almost all the group members’ avatars lit up.

Most were silently lurking without speaking.

He took a deep breath and started typing.

[Daddy Douluo]: Since everyone is here, I’ll just get straight to the point.

[Daddy Douluo]: I have roughly guessed the true identities of most members in the group—their true identities in the Douluo Continent!

The moment this sentence was sent, Lin Qingmo could feel the air in the entire Chat Group freeze.

[Daddy Douluo]: Therefore, I intend to have a frank conversation.

...

Meanwhile.

Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, Imperial Study.

Xue Qinghe, or rather Qian Renxue, was sitting below Emperor Xue Ye, respectfully reporting on the upcoming Spirit Master Competition.

Her disguise was perfect.

From tone to expression, from every gesture to the corners of her eyes, every detail fit the image of a gentle, refined, diligent, and respectful Crown Prince of the Empire.

"Father, Heaven Dou Royal Academy..."

Before she could finish, the Chat GroupLight Screen, visible only to her, suddenly lit up in her eyes.

[Daddy Douluo]: I have roughly guessed the true identities of most people in the group.

A single sentence caused Qian Renxue’s pupils to constrict.

Her words cut off.

"Qinghe?"

Emperor Xue Ye raised his eyelids, his gaze filled with some concern, "Why did you stop? Are you feeling unwell?"

Qian Renxue used all her acting skills to keep her facial muscles calm.

She lowered her head slightly and said in a slightly weak tone: "Reporting to Father, I do feel a bit dizzy; perhaps it is because I stayed up late reviewing documents last night."

Emperor Xue Ye waved his hand: "Then you should retire first, get some good rest, and we will discuss this matter another day."

"Thank you for your consideration, Father."

Qian Renxue stood up and bowed, her footsteps steady and impeccable.

After walking out of the Imperial Study, her expression remained as gentle as a spring breeze.

The passing palace maids and guards all bowed to pay their respects, and no one noticed anything unusual.

It wasn’t until she returned to her own sleeping quarters in the Eastern Palace, dismissed all attendants, and closed the doors and windows.

That she finally put away the smile on her face.

That gentle face belonging to "Xue Qinghe" was removed like a mask, revealing the true face of Qian Renxue.

At this moment, her face was filled with gravity and coldness.

"Lin Qingmo."

She whispered this name, tapping her fingers on the table one by one.

"He knows the identities of the Chat Group members?"

Including herself?

No, that’s impossible.

From beginning to end, she hadn’t said many words in the group, nor had she revealed any flaws that could link her to the "Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire" or the "Young Lord of Spirit Hall."

But the tone of Lin Qingmo’s sentence was clearly not probing, but an announcement with confidence.

If the matter of her being Qian Renxue, the Young Lord of Spirit Hall, was known by Lin Qingmo...

No!

Qian Renxue forced herself to calm down.

She could not be bluffed.

Qian Renxue’s fingers stopped on the table.

"I must figure out exactly how much he knows."

...

Extreme North.

The wind and snow howled across the ice plains, unchanging for ten thousand years, swallowing all sound into the boundless whiteness.

Snow Empress and Ice Empress stood side by side on the edge of the ice cliff.

The two absolute Dominators of the Extreme North were both silent at this moment, staring at the Chat GroupLight Screen in front of them.

"What does he mean by this?"

Ice Empress was the first to break the silence, her voice filled with uncontrollable anxiety, "Probing? Or does he really know?"

Snow Empress did not answer immediately, just moving her gaze away from the Light Screen and casting it toward the churning curtain of snow in the distance.

"Xue’er!"

Ice Empress was anxious, "Don’t just look at the scenery, this is a major matter!"

"If Lin Qingmo really knows that we are Spirit Beasts, that we are Vicious Beasts, what if he, as a human, exposes us?"

Her voice contained a trace of nervousness that she hadn’t even noticed herself.

She couldn’t be blamed for this.

They were Spirit Beasts, and Lin Qingmo was a Spirit Master.

The relationship between Spirit Masters and Spirit Beasts was one of hunter and hunted.

If a Spirit Master discovered two Vicious Beasts had snuck into his Chat Group, wouldn’t his first reaction be to call everyone to surround and eliminate them?

"Bing’er."

Snow Empress finally spoke, her voice as clear and cold as water under ice.

"If he really wanted to harm us, he wouldn’t have publicly stated this in the group."

"He could have completely contacted others privately, set up traps, and then lured us in step by step."

Ice Empress was stunned for a moment: "You mean..."

"His choice to publicly state this in the group actually proves he has no malicious intent."

Snow Empress’s gaze fell back onto the Chat GroupLight Screen, "At least, not for now."

Ice Empress was silent for a while, her tense shoulders relaxing slightly, but her brows were still furrowed.

"Then what do we do? Should we respond?"

Snow Empress shook her head.

"Watch for now."

"Since Lin Qingmo said he wants to have a frank conversation, let him finish speaking first."

"We need to see exactly how much he knows and what he wants to do."

...

Sea God Island, Sea God Temple.

The salty, humid sea breeze passed through the temple corridors, making the conch wind chimes on the white stone pillars tinkle.

High Priestess Bo Saixi sat cross-legged on the meditation platform in the center of the temple, her long hair, like ocean waves, spread out behind her, rising and falling slightly with her breathing.

She had only recently joined this Chat Group.

She had originally held a skeptical attitude toward this thing called a "Chat Group."

Until she saw those discussions in the group.

About the Legacy of the Sea GodGod Position.

Although those words were brief, they revealed a shocking fact.

There was someone in this group who knew the inside story of the Sea GodGod Position!

"A frank conversation, huh..."

High Priestess Bo Saixi murmured these words, a smile of unknown meaning appearing at the corner of her lips.

She had lived for so many years and had seen too many people who claimed to be "honest and open."

For the vast majority of people, so-called frankness was just another form of probing.

But this person, Lin Qingmo, seemed a bit different.

At least many of the secrets he revealed in the Chat Group were things even she did not know.

"Very well."

High Priestess Bo Saixi said to herself, "Since you want a frank conversation, let me see what kind of person you really are."

(End of Chapter)

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