Chapter 178 Bai Wang Dong'er's actions: directly calling to question her!
And at this moment.
The light and shadow on the sky became extremely stable at this moment, and the narrative logic of the white world showed a transparency that made the black world tremble.
Inside the Divine Palace, Tang San's pupils contracted violently.
His body, which had been slightly relaxed due to "playing it off," tensed up instantly when he saw Bai Huoyuhao's next move.
The reason his expression changed drastically was naturally because of Bai Huoyuhao's actions.
In Tang San's dark world logic, a brocade pouch, which involves the life of a lover and the approval of elders, should be an absolute Damocles' sword hanging over the heads of Soul Masters.
As he anticipated, Huo Yuhao, deeply concerned for Wang Dong'er, would inevitably fall into a vicious cycle where emotion overwhelms reason, leading him to choose to bear all the dangers alone. This self-indulgent courage was precisely Tang San's strongest method for manipulating the souls of mortals.
However, from the moment Huo Yuhao in the White World received the brocade pouch, he did not continue to act according to the script written by Tang San.
At this very moment, in the scene depicted on the sky, Bai Huoyuhao returned to his dormitory.
He didn't show any pain or inner turmoil under the lamplight late at night, nor did he immediately set off as instructed in the brocade pouch.
He simply read the letter quietly, finishing the section about Wang Dong'er's old injury recurring and her need to go to Sunset Forest to gather herbs.
The next second, Bai Huoyuhao pushed open the door and found Wang Dong'er, whom he had just separated from.
"Dong'er, there's something I need to confirm with you." Bai Huoyuhao's voice was steady, without any tremor.
He directly showed Wang Dong'er the contents of the letter in the brocade pouch. "The letter says you have a fatal old wound, and if you don't go to Sunset Forest to pick the Acacia Heartbreak Red, you won't live much longer. Is that true?"
[Wang Dong'er's sweet expression froze as she looked at the letter, then transformed into a deep confusion and bewilderment: "Old wounds? I grew up in the Haotian Sect since childhood, and my physical condition has always been personally managed by my two fathers. I've never had any fatal old wounds. Yuhao, where did you get this information from?"]
Upon witnessing this scene, the Soul Masters of the Underworld erupted in a cacophony of discussion.
"Look! This is the reaction a normal person should have!" A veteran Soul Master from the underworld slapped his thigh.
"When faced with such a logically flawed 'threat,' Huo Yuhao from the 'white world' reacted by first verifying with the person involved, rather than wallowing in his own sadness. This mature approach is far superior to that fool from the 'black world' who only knows how to blindly charge forward!"
"To put it nicely, Huo Yuhao from the underworld is willing to give everything for Wang Dong'er. But to put it bluntly, he's brainless and impulsive. Why not tell the person involved about something as important as her life? Doesn't Wang Dong'er even have the right to know about her own health condition?"
"What can't we face together? Why insist on playing the 'I'll bear it all alone' card, only to end up crippled? Who are we trying to impress?"
Meanwhile, Hei Huo Yuhao heard the discussions around him, and an extremely bitter expression appeared on his slightly pale face.
Looking at his reflection in the sky, standing shoulder to shoulder with Wang Dong'er, he felt a sense of "acceptance."
He did agree with what these people said. Before, in the screen, in the dark world, in his future self, he was blinded by that so-called "deep affection" and completely lost his basic judgment and logic.
In fact, Huo Yuhao in the White World did nothing wrong.
And at this moment.
[In the celestial display, Huo Yuhao has already explained the origin of this envelope.]
This also caused Wang Dong'er's expression to turn somewhat cold.
She had initially considered Titan and Niu Tian to be her closest elders, but after reading this letter, she keenly sensed a conspiracy. This act of using her name to deceive her lover crossed her bottom line.
"I believe this is completely fabricated." Wang Dong'er slammed the letter on the table, her tone resolute. "Yuhao, no matter who wrote this letter, their motives are definitely not pure. I'm going back to Haotian Sect right now to ask my eldest and second fathers for clarification."
Huo Yuhao stood to the side and whispered, "If they really wrote this, then they probably didn't want you to worry, so they avoided you and let me handle it, right?"
"Solve it?" Wang Dong'er sneered, her eyes filled with incomprehension and anger. "If that thing is really useful to me, if I really need it, then why don't they get it for me themselves? Are they incapable? I think their real intentions are not what they seem!"
Without any hesitation, Wang Dong'er directly retrieved a high-level communication soul tool, the latest development from Shrek Academy, from her storage soul tool. Due to the widespread adoption of technology under the White Order, Shrek Academy and the Clear Sky Sect had already established a stable signal relay station.
Wang Dong'er directly dialed Titan and Niu Tian's exclusive communication channel.
This scene caused Tang San, who was in the God Realm, to have his heart suddenly stop.
Tang San's emotions at this moment were extremely complex.
On one hand, he was somewhat relieved that Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er from the White World were clever enough to foil his scheme. If things continued this way, perhaps not much more would be exposed.
On the other hand, he was also worried about his self in the white world. According to Tang San's understanding of himself, if his carefully crafted plan was broken, he would most likely become furious and shout that he had "a way to die." So he was really afraid that his self in the white world would do something outrageous in his anger.
"I hope they don't mess things up..." Tang San sighed repeatedly, muttering to himself.
He doesn't want anything else right now, he just wants things to go smoothly.
Meanwhile, Xiao Wu watched Wang Dong'er's resolute and clear-headed appearance from the side, a hint of relief appearing in her eyes.
She preferred a daughter who could control her own destiny, rather than a weak woman who was manipulated by her elders and could only cry afterward.
"Well done, Xiao Qi," Xiao Wu praised softly. "We must get to the bottom of this and not let this disgusting deception continue."
The Soul Masters of the Underworld all gave Wang Dong'er a thumbs up.
That's how it has to be. If things continue this way, then many problems will be easily solved.
(End of chapter)