Chapter 219 Qian Renxue's defenses are breached, her identity is exposed!
Qian Renxue broke down and replied in the group chat, her voice trembling.
[I Don't Have a Mother]: Emperor Lu! You son of a bitch! Who told you to say that!
[I Have No Mother]: @Your Holiness, shut up! You are not worthy to mention my name! Was I wrong to choose this ID? Do I have a mother? I don't have a mother!
[Your Holiness]: How dare you! I am your mother!
[I have no mother]: Haha, now you admit she's my mother? Who tried to strangle me back then? Also, I don't want to talk to you, I just want to kill the group admin!
[Poison Fairy]: Is this melon guaranteed to be ripe? It feels like there's so much information involved, including an undercover agent and a mother and daughter turning against each other.
[A-Yin]: Poor child...
The group chat was in complete chaos.
Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, mother and daughter, who rarely see each other, are now arguing remotely in a chat group. Ironically, the ID "I don't have a mother" is displayed above Qian Renxue's head, making it look ridiculous no matter how you look at it.
In reality.
Qian Renxue's chest heaved violently, and her once gentle eyes now seemed to be spitting fire as she stared intently at the innocent-looking Lu Ming in front of her.
"Damn it..."
She gritted her teeth and squeezed out two words.
"Damn group owner!"
Although the sound was soft, it was exceptionally clear in the quiet private room.
Lu Ming put down his wine glass, blinked, and asked with concern, "Your Highness, who are you cursing? What group admin? Have you been through something?"
Pack!
Keep pretending!
Looking at Lu Ming's smug expression, Qian Renxue really wanted to summon her martial spirit and fight him.
But reason told her that she couldn't win.
We really can't beat them.
The oppressive aura she felt in the Great Soul Arena still lingers in her mind.
Now that her identity has been exposed in the group chat, she must immediately go back to deal with any potential problems, especially since that woman knows about her plan. What if there are any changes on the Spirit Hall's side...
I can't stay here any longer.
If she stayed any longer, she was afraid that Lu Ming would drive her to her death.
"I...I'm fine."
Qian Renxue took several deep breaths, forcibly suppressing the urge to overturn the table.
She straightened her slightly disheveled collar and tried to make her voice sound normal, though it still trembled slightly.
"Brother Lu, since we've had our drinks and chatted, and I have important matters to attend to in the palace, I won't keep you company any longer."
After saying that, she didn't dare to look Lu Ming in the eye and turned to leave.
He walked in a hurry, even tripping over the threshold as he went out, looking somewhat disheveled.
The composure and elegance they had displayed upon arrival were completely gone.
Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er didn't come to their senses until the door to the private room was slammed shut.
Shui Yue'er looked at the doorway with a blank expression: "Brother Lu Ming, what's wrong with His Highness the Crown Prince? Why does it feel like someone stepped on his tail?"
"Maybe he misses his mother."
Lu Ming casually made up a story, feeling great.
It is indeed a pleasant thing to be able to break down the defenses of someone as cunning as Qian Renxue.
Shui Bing'er, however, seemed to be deep in thought.
She looked at Lu Ming, her beautiful, icy blue eyes sparkling with a look of inquiry.
From Lu Ming's performance just now to His Highness the Crown Prince's strange reaction, everything is too unusual.
Especially Lu Ming's statement, "We are group members."
"Young Master Lu."
Shui Bing'er hesitated for a moment before asking, "Was His Highness the Crown Prince's reaction just now... related to that 'group' you mentioned?"
Although she has a cool and aloof personality, she is very thoughtful.
Previously, his younger sister, Shuiyue'er, would often giggle at the air and say things like "someone sent a red envelope in the group." Today, Lu Ming displayed strength that was completely beyond common sense.
A fifteen-year-old Contra.
This cannot be explained by cultivation at all.
Lu Ming turned his head and looked at the icy beauty with a snow-like temperament.
Shui Bing'er's beauty is different from Zhu Zhuqing's fiery nature and Ning Rongrong's charming beauty; it is a kind of coolness and purity that comes from the very core of her being.
"Want to know?" Lu Ming asked with a smile.
Shui Bing'er nodded, her eyes resolute: "I want to know why you possess such strength at such a young age. If it's inconvenient to say..."
"There's nothing inconvenient about it."
Lu Ming interrupted her, pointing to Shui Yue'er beside him, "Your sister is in that group, didn't she tell you?"
Shuiyue'er was secretly eating pastries on the table when she heard this. She quickly swallowed what was in her mouth and said indistinctly, "Sister, I told you! It's that chat group! Brother Lu Ming is the group owner! But he doesn't let me invite people randomly..."
Group owner.
Upon hearing these two words, Shui Bing'er's body trembled slightly.
She had heard her sister mention before that there was a "Lu Tiandi" in the group who was omnipotent and could even make gods bow down.
She always thought her sister was dreaming or had been deceived.
But after witnessing Lu Ming's strength and his overwhelming presence today, she believed it.
"So... that Heavenly Emperor Lu was you."
Shui Bing'er's gaze towards Lu Ming completely changed.
If before it was awe, now it is a kind of worship that is almost looking up to someone.
It controls all the heavens, including the gods.
What kind of existence is this?
"Then... can I join?"
Shui Bing'er unconsciously clenched her hands on her knees, her voice tinged with trepidation, "I also want to become stronger, I also want to protect Tianshui Academy, and I don't want to face this powerless situation again."
If it weren't for Lu Ming today, Tianshui Academy would probably have had no choice but to swallow its anger when faced with the difficulties posed by Shrek Academy and Prince Xuexing.
She didn't want to experience that feeling of helplessness a second time.
Lu Ming looked into Shui Bing'er's hopeful eyes.
The captain of Tianshui Academy possesses the top-tier ice-attribute martial soul, the Ice Phoenix, so his talent is undoubtedly exceptional.
Moreover, it's pleasing to the eye.
"sure."
Lu Ming snapped his fingers. "Give me your hand."
Shui Bing'er was taken aback, and two blushes appeared on her face, but she still obediently extended her fair and jade-like hand.
Lu Ming gently grasped it.
It feels slightly cool to the touch and smooth as butter.
"System, add Shui Bing'er to the group."
[Ding! The group owner has invited "Shui Bing'er" to join the chat group.]
The next moment.
Shui Bing'er felt a sudden clarity in her mind, and a strange interface appeared out of thin air.
Welcome "Shui Bing'er" to the All-Heavens Chat Group!
At this moment, the chat group was still buzzing with excitement because of Qian Renxue's earlier revelation.
Suddenly seeing the notification that a new member had joined the group, the tide turned immediately.
[Liu Erlong]: Another new member? Welcome, welcome! Please change your nickname before joining the group.
[The cutest bunny]: Wow! Is that Sister Bing'er?
[Wanting a sweet romance]: Sis! You're finally in! We can chat in the group now!
[Little Witch]: Shui Bing'er is here too? Emperor Lu, are you trying to capture all the beauties in one fell swoop?
(End of chapter)