While they were silent, Tang San, on the other hand, was beyond endurance.
He immediately spoke, filled with anger, defending himself.
"No! How could I, Tang San, be someone who shifts affections? There must be a problem here. If the heavenly curtain chooses me as the lucky audience again later, I will definitely continue to question it and prove myself!"
"Ah? You still want to ask?"
If it had been before, hearing Tang San say this, everyone might have believed him a bit.
But now, after personally witnessing the experiences of Yu Xiaogang, Liu Erlong, and Tang Hao, everyone had no expectations whatsoever for Tang San's so-called act of self-justification.
Instead, they felt that this was yet another beginning of self-destruction.
So, as soon as Tang San finished speaking this time, they quickly spoke up, trying to persuade him repeatedly.
"How about not?"
"Exactly, didn't you just advise your father not to contend with the heavenly curtain? Why can't you see it yourself?"
"That's true, but..."
Tang San understood all the reason they were talking about.
But he just couldn't swallow the indignation in his heart.
Because he truly didn't believe he was someone who would shift affections.
However, before he could continue to argue, Liu Erlong, who had been silent, spoke up and took over the conversation.
"Alright, both of you say less. It's useless for you to argue about this now. It seems the heavenly curtain doesn't choose the same person twice to be the lucky audience, does it? Since he can't be chosen, the question naturally can't be asked..."
"Damn, that really seems to be the case..."
Everyone found it reasonable after listening, and naturally looked up, unable to help but imagine again.
They wondered who the next chosen person on the heavenly curtain would be.
Dai Mubai, as the eldest of the Seven Devils of Shrek, stepped forward and patted Tang San's shoulder, comforting him again.
"It's okay, I feel we are still favored by the heavenly curtain. The next person will probably also appear in our Shrek Academy..."
"Little San, don't worry. If you really want to ask, once the results of this question come out, we will definitely help you ask for a clear answer."
Hearing Dai Mubai say this, Tang San's expression finally softened.
However, before he could say anything else, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly covered her jade mouth and exclaimed again.
"Bibi Dong?!"
"The next lucky audience on the heavenly curtain is actually Bibi Dong?!"
"What Bibi Dong?"
"The heavenly curtain chooses a lucky audience, but it's not that fast."
"That's right, Zhuqing, don't mess around. How can such a thing be joked about?"
Hearing him say that, Dai Mubai immediately shook his head, thinking Zhu Zhuqing was deliberately playing a prank to mess with Tang San's mindset.
Seeing him like this, Zhu Zhuqing was naturally displeased.
She immediately pointed to the heavenly curtain above her head and argued for herself, saying,
"Who's joking with you? Whether what I said is true or false, you'll know if you just look up yourselves. The heavenly curtain has clearly changed the rules; this time, it's giving a preview of the next lucky audience."
Hearing her say this, everyone's expressions changed again.
They looked up at the heavenly curtain.
As expected, they found that the heavenly curtain's rules had undergone a brand new change this time.
At this moment, it actually rarely gave a preview hint.
It directly revealed the lucky audience who would be chosen when the next heavenly curtain comparison ended.
And this lucky audience was none other than Bibi Dong!
Seeing the lucky audience given by the heavenly curtain, not only were the Shrek Seven Devils surprised, but the melon-eating crowd of the Douluo Continent also had expressions full of astonishment.
"Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong?? How could it be her...?"
"I think it's quite reasonable. It doesn't make sense for all the lucky audiences to be drawn from Tang San and a few others."
"Speaking of which, I wonder if the question Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong asks will be related to Yu Chen in the parallel World. If it were me, I would definitely ask if I could travel to the parallel World. Without the scumbag Yu Xiaogang, Bibi Dong would definitely live better than she does now."
"Are you going for 'no Yu Xiaogang'? I'm too lazy to expose you."
"Exactly. You're clearly going for Yu Chen."
"Damn, don't pretend to be foolish, don't you guys have similar thoughts?"
The infatuated woman, whose thoughts were exposed, became angry and questioned her sisters behind her.
Hearing her say this, her sisters didn't hide their thoughts and frankly admitted them.
But then, a hint of worry appeared on their faces.
"Of course, I do, but with a 100,000-year Spirit Beast and a future Supreme Pontiff, how can we be qualified to compete with these two?"
"Indeed, if these two were to start a Shura field, vying for affection, just the aftermath could shatter a bunch of people."
"Hiss... This really is frightening just thinking about it."
While they were worried, the male spectators next to them excitedly rubbed their hands.
"Frightening? It's clearly exciting, alright?"
"That's right, it must be a Shura field, a fierce Shura field, that's what's interesting. I love seeing two girls vying for affection for me."
"For me?"
"Brother, that's Yu Chen's daily life. Are you perhaps too deeply immersed in the game?"
"Exactly. I think besides having one nose and two eyes, you really don't have much in common with Yu Chen."
The melon-eating crowd chattered.
In Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong looked at the lucky audience hint given on the heavenly curtain.
Her eyes also shimmered with divine light.
"Is it finally my turn to be the lucky audience...? Being able to ask questions only after a period of time is really good news for me. I can take this opportunity to think carefully about the specific questions I want to ask next."
Bibi Dong murmured, and at this moment, a rough idea of the relevant questions had already formed in her mind.
Ever since the heavenly curtain comparison, she had completely seen through Yu Xiaogang's true colors and had become utterly disappointed with so-called love.
So, for her, the focus of her questioning this time would be entirely on Spirit Hall. She wanted to know who the man who killed her in front of Jialing Pass, as previewed earlier, truly was.
She also wanted to know why the vast Spirit Hall, which she had meticulously planned for so many years, would ultimately be destroyed.
"An internal traitor, there must be an internal traitor in our Spirit Hall!"
"This time, through the heavenly curtain's questions and answers, I must find the internal traitor!"
Bibi Dong's expression was serious, and her tone carried an unimaginable determination.
Hearing her say this, Hu Liena and Chrysanthemum Douluo, who had just returned with Poison Douluo Dugu Bo and a group of Immortal Herbs from the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, immediately knelt down and solemnly promised Bibi Dong.
"Master, rest assured, as long as we find this internal traitor, you won't need to lift a finger; we will definitely tear him to pieces!"
"That's right, no one can destroy the great cause of our Spirit Hall!"
...
"Is it finally that woman's turn to be the lucky audience? Given her personality, after this questioning, there will definitely be another storm of blood and gore."
"I wonder when this opportunity to ask questions will be my turn."
In the Heaven Dou Empire Palace, Qian Renxue murmured to herself.
At this moment, she looked at the heavenly curtain, her eyes filled with both anticipation and a sense of melancholy.
Everyone's thoughts were different at this moment.
They looked up at the heavenly curtain again.
And almost at the same moment their gazes fell, all the text disappeared.
The heavenly curtain finally continued to play Yu Chen's experiences.
It said it would adjust the time, but it was getting later and later, sigh.