Bibi Dong's remark left everyone in the Chat Group stunned.
Aren't these two always at each other's throats?
It seems Ma Hongjun has truly offended everyone.
Just as everyone was lamenting, a new message steered the Chat Group's atmosphere into a strange direction.
[Little Demoness: Purify what? He seems to... already be a eunuch!]
Blue Tyrant Academy, girls' dormitory.
Ning Rongrong curled up on her soft bed, her little face filled with disgust.
Just thinking about being in the same academy as someone like Ma Hongjun, or even having spoken to him, made her feel nauseated, as if she had swallowed a fly.
This dead Fatty is truly trash!
However, when she recalled the message she heard a few days ago, a trace of relief and satisfaction couldn't help but appear at the corner of her mouth.
Serves him right!
Such scum deserves this fate!
Feeling satisfied, she casually sent this message to the Chat Group.
However, her message was like a giant rock thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up a thousand waves.
[My Cat is White and Big: How do you know?]
Zhu Zhuqing's question was as concise as ever.
[Bunny is the Cutest:???]
Xiao Wu sent a string of question marks, expressing her confusion.
[Gentle Fire Dragon: Are you at Blue Tyrant Academy?]
Liu Erlong's question was somewhat direct.
After all, people from Shrek Academy had just come to Blue Tyrant Academy a few days ago.
Only those inside Blue Tyrant Academy would know this matter so clearly.
[Poison Fairy: You are either a student at Blue Tyrant Academy or Shrek, right? Knowing it so quickly.]
Dugu Yan's guess was even bolder.
The barrage of questioning left Ning Rongrong a bit dazed.
Before she could react, a message that made her scalp tingle followed immediately.
[Supreme Pontiff: Little Demoness? Heh, the scope has narrowed. Heaven Dou City, Blue Tyrant Academy... I'm going to catch you, okay?!]
Spirit City.
Deep within the Supreme Pontiff Palace, in a luxurious, steaming bathhouse.
Bibi Dong leaned against the edge of the pool, her long purple hair soaked by the steam, clinging to her smooth back, enchanting and charming.
Her long, well-proportioned legs swayed gently in the warm spring water, creating ripples. The pool water was clear, vaguely revealing her suet-white skin and perfect ankles.
Seeing the "Little Demoness's" comment, a flash of excitement crossed her charming phoenix eyes.
Was this little girl, who had always dared to openly provoke her and go against her, finally about to show her true colors?
A sense of cat-and-mouse pleasure arose in her heart.
Splash—
The sound of water rang out.
Bibi Dong slowly stood up from the hot spring, her large expanse of snow-white, plump body exposed to the air. Water droplets slid down her stunning curves, leaving crystal-clear trails on her smooth skin.
She reached out with her slender fingers, lightly touching her red lips, a playful smile on her face.
"Blue Tyrant Academy... or Shrek?"
"No matter who you are, as long as you are in Heaven Dou City, you won't be able to escape."
"If I catch you..."
"Hee hee hee."
A string of silver-bell-like laughter echoed in the empty bath hall, filled with anticipation and a bit of malice.
Blue Tyrant Academy.
Looking at the string of questions in the Chat Group, especially the sentence from the Supreme Pontiff that carried a clear threat, Ning Rongrong suddenly felt a chill rush from the soles of her feet to her crown.
It's over!
She seemed to have said the wrong thing!
Her little face instantly turned deathly pale, devoid of any blood.
Those big, usually lively and cunning eyes were now filled with panic and fear.
She had frequently retorted to that "Supreme Pontiff" in the group, and even called her an old witch.
If her identity were really discovered by Bibi Dong, the consequences would be unimaginable!
With that woman's ruthless methods, she would probably drag her back to Spirit Hall and skin her alive!
More importantly, everyone's identity in this group was a secret.
If she became the first person to have her identity exposed because of her slip of the tongue, that would be too dangerous!
No, absolutely not!
Ning Rongrong's brain raced, forcing herself to calm down and think of a remedy.
Her slender fingers tapped rapidly on the light screen, trembling slightly, as she sent an explanation.
[Little Demoness: Oh my, you guys are overthinking it! How could I possibly be at Blue Tyrant Academy.]
[Little Demoness: I am in Heaven Dou City, and I have a friend near Blue Tyrant Academy. I heard it from her unintentionally! After all, such big gossip spreads quickly!]
After sending this, Ning Rongrong hugged her knees nervously, her heart in her throat.
Fortunately, the people in the group didn't seem to suspect anything.
[Gentle Fire Dragon: So that's how it is.]
[Poison Fairy: Heaven Dou City is only that big; it's normal for it to spread quickly.]
[Bunny is the Cutest: You scared me.]
Seeing everyone's reaction, Ning Rongrong let out a long sigh of relief, feeling as if she had just returned from the gates of hell.
In the dormitory, Lu Ming took in everything, with a strange expression on his face.
He wanted to laugh, but felt somewhat helpless.
"This Ning Rongrong, her IQ is a bit concerning."
He shook his head and muttered to himself.
"However, the people in this group also seem to generally have low IQs."
"An explanation full of flaws, yet not a single person noticed it!"
In Lu Ming's view, Ning Rongrong's explanation was full of holes.
First, the timing was wrong.
The people from Shrek Academy had just left yesterday, and the matter of Ma Hongjun being castrated was only circulating in a very small circle. How could it become "big gossip that spreads quickly" so soon?
Second, the source of information was vague.
A "friend near Blue Tyrant Academy"—this kind of excuse was too perfunctory.
The most critical point was the timing of Ning Rongrong's statement.
When the condemnation of Ma Hongjun in the group reached its peak, she threw out this "satisfying" news at just the right moment.
This sounded more like someone in the know speaking out in excitement, rather than a passerby who heard hearsay.
Unfortunately, these women in the group were either blinded by anger or simple-minded, and didn't think deeply at all.
Even the Supreme Pontiff, who should have been the most suspicious, seemed to have had her rational judgment dampened by the excitement of "catching the Little Demoness."
Lu Ming curled the corners of his mouth, watching the light screen with interest.
This was also fine.
A group of "smart" people wouldn't be easy to fool.
It was more interesting like this.
Meanwhile.
Blue Tyrant Academy, behind a quiet little woods.
The moonlight was sparse, and through the gaps in the branches, it cast mottled light and shadows on the ground.
Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar were sneaking, squatting in a clump of bushes, their figures perfectly hidden by the shadows.