The glow gradually faded from the blade.
Xia Lun flicked the longsword in his hand, instantly shaking off the blood on the blade and leaving a glaring red streak on the snow.
He had surrounded the wolf pack before him.
At this moment, Xia Lun was encircled by the wolves, layer upon layer. Each snow wolf glared with eyes as large as brass bells, baring their fangs and growling lowly, yet none dared to take another step forward.
The formidable strength Xia Lun had just displayed clearly made these beasts wary.
Xia Lun's sharp gaze swept his surroundings, but he did not spot any outstanding individuals.
The Wolf King was not here.
Arooo!
A loud, clear wolf howl echoed from the rear.
The wolf pack suddenly grew invigorated, lunging at Xia Lun one after another.
Monsters were indeed just monsters.
That howl from the Wolf King had also exposed its position.
The individual combat power of a snow wolf wasn't strong; an ordinary mid-tier warrior could easily handle them. What made them truly troublesome was a wolf pack led by a Wolf King. They possessed an incredibly strong sense of teamwork and could exhaust even a high-tier warrior to death.
But Xia Lun was clearly no mere high-tier warrior.
Taking a deep breath, the air formed a vortex as it rushed into Xia Lun's nose.
The next moment, Xia Lun's figure vanished from where he stood.
Buzz.
Accompanied by a long, piercing chime of the sword, the surrounding wolves were sliced into neat pieces. Foul-smelling flesh and boiling blood splattered all over the ground, melting the snow and emitting thick white steam.
Xia Lun shuttled through the gale. In an instant, he followed the earlier howl and found its source.
The Snow Wolf King!
That creature was two or three times larger than a normal snow wolf. Even while crouching, it was nearly two meters tall and four to five meters long.
Thick fur, a massive body, claws like black iron... In the snowfields, such a monster could indeed be invincible.
From the beast's cold eyes, Xia Lun caught a trace of disbelief and panic.
Not only was it strong, but this guy also had high intelligence.
With this creature leading them, it was no wonder the wolf pack could stir up such a huge storm on the snowfields.
Roar!
The Snow Wolf King let out a roar at Xia Lun, spewing a wave of extreme frost toward him, obscuring his line of sight.
A sweep of sword wind effortlessly cleared away the frost.
As his vision returned, the Snow Wolf King had already turned and fled, possessing absolutely no intention of fighting Xia Lun.
A group of snow wolves blocked Xia Lun's path, buying the Snow Wolf King a chance to escape.
Just as that snow spirit had said before, this guy was indeed very cunning.
But naturally, Xia Lun wouldn't let the Snow Wolf King off so easily; after all, it was his mission objective.
Aina!
Following Xia Lun's call, a terrifying chill swept over from behind him. Xia Lun neither dodged nor hid. The biting frost brushed past him, instantly freezing the entire wolf pack before him while extending a convenient icy ramp sloping upward.
Xia Lun charged straight up the ramp without hesitation.
Although the path was made of ice, Aina had condensed its surface to be very rough, so stepping on it wouldn't cause him to slip. Xia Lun's speed did not decrease in the slightest.
Rushing past the ramp, Xia Lun leaped high into the air, raised the longsword in his hand, and descended from the sky.
Shing.
The blade tore through the air, emitting a long chime.
With a muffled thud, the massive wolf head fell to the ground. Boiling blood sprayed out as if it were free, and a thick stench of blood shrouded the area.
Xia Lun sheathed his longsword expressionlessly.
With the Wolf King dead, the surrounding wolf pack began to flee in all directions. In just a moment, they had all run completely away.
Oh! We won!
Seeing Xia Lun sever the wolf's head, Liyana ran over excitedly. Although she hadn't played any role, she still shared in the joy of victory.
A destined outcome.
Xia Lun was a man who could slay even dragons; how could he possibly let a mere Snow Wolf King escape?
Moke expertly began butchering the wolf carcass, Musen helped from the side, and Liyana just caused trouble nearby.
Oho! This wolf pelt is incredible. It can fetch a very good price. The dagger flipped nimbly in Moke's hand.
That's right! Liyana chimed in, her hands constantly groping the wolf pelt. Even though she had no idea what she was feeling for, she tried to make herself look very busy.
Good work, Xia Lun said, raising his hand to pat Aina's shoulder. Aina merely nodded slightly.
A strand of silver hair fell upon her shoulder, and Xia Lun thoughtfully helped smooth it out.
Compelled by some inexplicable urge, Xia Lun's hand reached toward Aina's cheek beneath her hood.
Slap.
Xia Lun's hand was instantly slapped away, meeting Aina's somewhat icy gaze.
Sorry, sorry. Xia Lun smiled sheepishly, rubbing the hand Aina had slapped. You're just too beautiful, I couldn't hold back.
Aina remained silent, her thoughts unknown.
Is she still resistant to having her cheek touched?
Good, he had found a new zone to conquer.
He just didn't know when he would finally be able to...
Earlier in the carriage, a small accident had occurred, and that soul-stirring sensation still lingered in his heart, refusing to dissipate...
No, Xia Lun, you are an honorable gentleman. You cannot think of such dirty and filthy things.
But how could frankly facing one's own desires be considered dirty and filthy?
Besides, they had already been together for two years. As a normal boyfriend and girlfriend, not even having touched that much was actually a bit unreasonable.
Xia Lun was also quite traditional. He didn't force certain things and could wait until after marriage... but he still wanted to experience intimate interactions between partners with Aina.
Aina.
What is it? Aina looked up at Xia Lun.
Xia Lun leaned close to Aina's ear. I want to touch...
Thump.
Ugh.
The tip of Aina's staff jabbed viciously into Xia Lun's abdomen. Xia Lun hunched over with a cry of pain.
Pervert! Aina scolded him without holding back.
To think the Hero was actually this kind of guy! He actually wanted to...
And he said it so openly to her! How was she supposed to answer that?
Vulgar, shameless, utterly brazen.
If she agreed, wouldn't she become a shameless woman in Xia Lun's eyes?
No, that didn't seem to be the main point.
Aina frowned.
If she was thinking like this, didn't it mean she wasn't actually repulsed by the act in her heart, but just wanted to maintain some modesty?
Aina looked up at Xia Lun again.
She understood.
This guy Xia Lun was indeed quite handsome, so strictly from a physiological perspective, she couldn't bring herself to dislike him.
After all, she was a woman too, and it was perfectly normal to have desires.
Hehe, if the Hero was defeated by her in the future, sparing his life and keeping him as her male pet wouldn't be impossible...
Thoroughly stripping him of his dignity and reducing him to her plaything, that would be the ultimate insult to the Hero.
Aina thought silently to herself, her cheeks feeling a little hot.
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
