Lin An'an's exquisite face quickly caught Lin Fan's attention!
"Magic City is truly a wonderful place!"
A mysterious smile curved on Lin Fan's lips.
He watched the female celebrity at the center of attention with great interest.
Xu Mo had already withdrawn his gaze.
It was just Lin An'an.
It's not like he hadn't seen her in his previous life.
How vulgar to discuss beauty!!!!
"Brother Xu, your fiancée is here."
Tao Xiaoyi's voice suddenly rang out.
Xu Mo was stunned for a moment, instinctively following his gaze.
Looking towards the entrance.
He saw two stunning beauties - one wearing a black lace evening dress, the other in a fire-red evening gown.
They walked into the hall one after another.
A pair of pristine, jade-like treasure legs.
No stockings.
All natural.
As they walked.
The beautiful view appeared and disappeared teasingly.
Though knowing nothing could really be seen.
It still made one's imagination run wild.
"Phew....."
Xu Mo grimaced, the female devil was breathtakingly beautiful.
Absolutely stunning!
The night made her even more sensual, almost making him lose his mind to that damned impulse.
He couldn't help wanting to say "I miss you!"
Taking another glance at the future queen of the underworld.
Xu Mo clicked his tongue in amazement.
Fate works in mysterious ways.
Back when that girl was his girlfriend.
He never realized she was this devastatingly beautiful.
Perhaps this was the so-called ex-girlfriend principle.
When something is yours, you take it for granted.
Only after losing it do you feel deep regret.
Damn, she seemed completely transformed.
Take the super attractive Han Zhiqi right now, for instance.
"Let's go!"
Xu Mo wanted to drown his sorrows in alcohol.
Tao Xiaoyi stood frozen in place, not responding.
Xu Mo walked a few steps before turning back.
He thought Tao Xiaoyi hadn't heard him.
"Struck dumb by beauty?"
"No, that's not it."
Tao Xiaoyi's face looked worse than if he were crying.
"Then what is it?"
"Brother Xu... your fiancée is coming over."
"Oh."
Look how pathetic this Xiaoyi is!
It's just the female devil.
Not like we haven't seen her before.
The next instant.
Xu Mo realized something was wrong.
(ｷ｀ﾟДﾟ´)!!
"Xu Mo, are you avoiding me?"
A soft, alluring voice rang out.
Shocking! The expert was right beside me?
"Ahem... I've been here the whole time, how could I be avoiding you?"
Xu Mo turned around.
Zhou Qiaoqiao had appeared beside him at some point.
Good heavens!
Did you install a tracker on me?
And it wasn't just Zhou Qiaoqiao.
Han Zhiqi had come over too.
The two women didn't need to guess what Xu Mo was thinking.
His panicked thoughts were written all over his face.
"I brought the candy I promised to buy you last time."
The female devil didn't waste words.
Nor did she care about the occasion.
She waved her black Chanel handbag in front of Xu Mo.
Who knows!
How many packs are in there... cough cough cough...
Who knows what's actually in there!
"Brother Xu, you like eating candy?"
Tao Xiaoyi scratched his head.
He'd been with Xu Mo for so long.
But had never seen him eat candy.
[Not your big brother, but your second brother]
[Damn! Is this the time to talk about this?]
[Female devil, have you gone mad? It's Jingying's birthday tonight, and your boy is still waiting to be slapped in the face! I'm warning you, don't mess around!]
"Ding, congratulations host for gaining +1 Endurance"
Xu Mo was panicking like crazy!
He couldn't even care about the dog system.
Why would it give such a weak reward.
At such an absurd moment!
I'm quitting, I'm not playing anymore, okay?
"I occasionally eat some when thinking about things."
Xu Mo casually brushed it off.
Han Zhiqi blinked her eyes.
Extremely curious inside.
Who was this second brother Xu Mo mentioned?
Zhou Qiaoqiao had a look that said she had him figured out.
Xu Mo got goosebumps all over.
He tried to slip away, pulling Tao Xiaoyi along.
"Tao Xiaoyi, if you dare help him escape, you're dead."
Han Zhiqi's calm voice carried over.
As if describing something ordinary.
Cold sweat broke out on Tao Xiaoyi's back.
With the mindset of better you than me.
He resolutely abandoned Xu Mo.
Because Tao Xiaoyi knew.
Han Zhiqi wouldn't do anything to Xu Mo.
But the same couldn't be said for the Tao Family.
"Brother Xu, I suddenly remembered I left clothes out to dry at home."
"Hey, what clothes? Why are you being such a coward when I'm here?"
Hearing this.
Tao Xiaoyi's legs moved like they were greased.
He ran even faster.
Coward?
Easy for you to say!
One is your fiancée.
The other is your ex-girlfriend.
Not to mention Zhou Qiaoqiao.
Just the Han Family alone could crush me.
Tao Xiaoyi didn't want to go home and have his legs broken by his father.
Soon.
Tao Xiaoyi had vanished.
Xu Mo's mouth twitched.
His number one subordinate had run away.
Damn!
What a waste!
Look how scared he was.
"Want a drink?"
Han Zhiqi asked.
Zhou Qiaoqiao's lips curved into an enchanting smile as she looked at Xu Mo.
"Shall we?"
If it's meant to be good fortune, it's not a disaster.
If it's meant to be a disaster, you can't escape it!
Would I, a villain, be afraid of you two?
"Let's drink!"
Meanwhile, on the other side of the conference hall.
"This is it, this is it, the Lan Family's skincare products have finally produced something decent. The effects are amazing, have you seen my skin? I've only used it for two days, and it's much whiter than before."
"Really?"
"Look carefully at Mrs. Li's face, her skin seems to have become more radiant."
"Let me see!"
Soon after.
An incredulous exclamation came from that direction.
"Wow↑↗↓~ It's true!"
The socialites gathered in the corner of the hall.
Their eyes were fixed in amazement!
The effects were incredibly good (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧
Women care most about their appearance.
Everyone wants eternal youth.
To be beautiful every day.
So their men won't go outside to hook up with mistresses, second mistresses, third mistresses, fourth mistresses.....
Those shameless seductresses.
"Mrs. Li, don't keep this to yourself, quickly tell us where you bought this skincare product? If Lan Family's skincare products were this good, we would have heard about it already."
A familiar madam questioned.
Mrs. Li smiled, telling them proudly.
"Haha... It's natural you don't know about the skincare product I have, after all, it hasn't officially launched yet. I'm one of the few people who got priority access to use it."
The madams and socialites cast envious glances!
Similar scenes were playing out.
In various corners of the hall.
These were all specially arranged by Lin Fan.
Among them, some were paid to help.
But more were convinced by the amazing effects of the skincare products.
They were all willing to advertise for Lin Fan for free!
Promoting to their friends, relatives, and mahjong buddies.
This was the first move.
Treating guests!!!
"Hahaha... Dragon King, this first move is brilliant!"
"Ma is filled with admiration!"
Hearing the intense discussion about Lan Family's skincare products from the next table.
Ma Qun showed a genuine smile.
The Dragon King had taken all the opportunities.
With a slight scheme.
Using Yang Jingying's money to host a birthday party to promote their skincare products.
Getting amazing word-of-mouth without spending a penny.
This move of treating guests!
Too brilliant.
A mysterious smile curved on Lin Fan's lips.
In Ma Qun's eyes, it looked incredibly cool.
"Ma Qun, the main show is yet to come, when will you learn to be as composed as me!"
Ma Qun lowered his head, smiling: "The Dragon King's teachings are right!"
Lin Fan's smile grew even brighter.
Until his gaze accidentally fell on a certain spot!
He instantly lost his composure.
That area was filled with all sorts of stunning beauties.
Each one breathtakingly beautiful.
And among them, there was only one male figure!
That person was none other than Xu Mo!
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
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.”
nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
