"Xia Lun, you've been looking a bit weird lately." Liyana cast a suspicious glance at Xia Lun.
"Have I?"
"You have... Hmm... How should I put it? It feels like you've been overindulging in your desires?" Liyana scratched her head. She never thought there would come a day when she would use such a phrase to describe Xia Lun.
"What are you talking about? How could Xia Lun possibly... ahem, overindulge? What desires does he even have to indulge?" Moke interrupted Liyana.
"But I feel like Xia Lun's footsteps are a bit floaty, not as steady as before..." Liyana narrowed her eyes; her eyesight was excellent, after all.
"Are you an idiot? We are in a snowfield, and we are walking on snow... Isn't it completely normal to walk with a lighter step?" Moke looked at Liyana as if she were a fool.
"Oh!" Liyana was instantly convinced by this reasoning.
Listening to their conversation, Xia Lun wore a faint smile on his lips and did not say a word.
He needed to get Aina to restrain herself a bit.
Ever since he let her suck his blood that one time, Aina seemed to have developed a taste for it. Every night, after their companions fell asleep, she would come over for a midnight snack.
The affection between the two of them was also rapidly heating up. Last night, when Xia Lun cautiously tried to touch Aina's front... she didn't react with disgust or slap his hand away.
However, he still had to discuss this with Aina. If she continued to feed so unrestrainedly, it might affect his daily condition.
"Is that so? Then from now on, I will come to you every other night," Aina replied nonchalantly.
"Uh... every other night still seems a bit too frequent," Xia Lun said rather weakly.
Aina slightly furrowed her brows. "Then how often?"
Xia Lun tentatively suggested, "Maybe... once a month?"
"That is far too long." Aina was clearly very dissatisfied with this answer. "At most, once a week."
After pondering for a moment, Xia Lun finally agreed.
However, his condition was that Aina had to try and drink as little as possible each time. Aina accepted this compromise.
An ordinary person wouldn't be able to withstand having their blood sucked like this, but Xia Lun was clearly no ordinary person.
At worst, he could just eat more nutritious food to make up for it, and the lost vitality could be replenished.
Xia Lun himself did not dislike the feeling of Aina sucking his blood. The tingling sensation was actually quite comfortable... More importantly, he got to admire Aina's side profile while she was in his embrace.
Furthermore, every time Aina opened her mouth, Xia Lun felt a sense of taboo excitement.
He was human too, with normal desires... but he could control his desires well. Xia Lun couldn't possibly let Aina suck him dry into a mummy.
"When are we leaving here?" Aina asked Xia Lun.
They had been in the snowfield for nearly a week. In reality, they had completed their commission on the very first day, but the hospitality of the Snow Spirits seemed a bit hard to resist.
Everyone's sense of novelty regarding this place had also passed. Looking at the pure white snowfield had grown a bit tiresome, and life within the Snow Spirit tribe was far too peaceful. As adventurers, they should be exploring a vaster world.
"Let's leave tomorrow," Xia Lun sighed.
Aina nodded.
"Right," Aina suddenly added. "I will still come tonight... The seven-day rule starts tomorrow."
...
"Are you leaving? Human adventurers."
The leading elder of the Snow Spirit tribe was a white-haired old man leaning on a cane. He looked no different from a human elder... When Snow Spirits aged, their hair color would also turn white.
The middle-aged man Xia Lun and the others had first encountered was his son, who was currently standing behind the Snow Spirit elder.
"Please stay for a few more days... Let us fulfill our duties as hosts a little longer..." The cane in the old Snow Spirit's hand trembled, making one instinctively want to support him. His son also seemed to be standing guard behind him just in case.
"No, we have had a very happy time these past few days, and we are very grateful for your generous hospitality." Xia Lun shook his head; he had already made up his mind to leave today.
"But today really isn't a good time to go out... I have a premonition that the weather these next few days will be very strange, and you might encounter a terrifying blizzard." The old Snow Spirit's voice was a bit hoarse. "Stay just one more day, human adventurers..."
"Is there something else on your mind, Elder?" Xia Lun obviously noticed the strange behavior of the surrounding Snow Spirits at this moment.
The Snow Spirit elder's voice choked.
"Please speak. If there is anything we can help with, we will lend a hand as we see fit," Xia Lun said calmly.
The Snow Spirit elder sighed.
"Actually, I heard that a group of highly skilled poachers has recently arrived in the snowfield again. They capture us Snow Spirits, take us to the human territories, and sell us as slaves... Several tribes have already been looted, so I was hoping you all could stay..."
"We can't stay here forever." After a moment of silence, Xia Lun replied, "Besides, we are humans too."
If news spread that they helped Snow Spirits fight against humans, it could cause quite a negative impact.
The Snow Spirit elder's face stiffened, and then he let out another heavy sigh. "You are right, Mr. Xia Lun."
"I'm sorry, I cannot solve this problem. We don't know where that group is, nor can we be certain if they will come to attack your tribe..." Xia Lun glanced behind the Snow Spirit elder. "Your tribe also has hot-blooded men. You should take up weapons yourselves to defend your homeland."
"Thank you... Mr. Xia Lun. We will do our best. You are welcome to visit us again next time," the elder's son said in a muffled voice.
Xia Lun and the others ultimately left, embarking on their journey back.
The harvest this time was very good, but everyone was not very happy in their hearts. Even Liyana looked a bit depressed.
After spending these past few days together, they knew that those hospitable Snow Spirits were not bad people.
They only had a transactional relationship based on the commission beforehand.
Although they had no obligation to help and it would be difficult for them to intervene, they still felt a bit conflicted inside.
"I am leaving the party," Aina suddenly said.
"What?!" Xia Lun's pupils shrank slightly, and the others were also extremely shocked.
Only then did Aina realize there was a problem with her phrasing, and she quickly explained, "I have some matters to attend to back home for a bit... I will be back very soon. I probably just need to leave for a few days. Just consider it as me... taking a leave of absence."
Everyone then slowly relaxed.
"You scared me to death, Aina." Liyana patted her chest. "If you left, who knows what this guy Xia Lun would turn into."
Aina shifted her gaze toward Xia Lun.
"Go ahead, stay safe, and come back as soon as possible... We will wait for you in the previous city." Xia Lun smiled gently and reached out to stroke the silver hair by Aina's ear.
Aina leaned in close and said softly, in a voice only Xia Lun could hear:
"Before I come back next time... wash your neck clean."

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.”

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?