"The tea isn't poisoned."
Shen Manni took a sip in front of Xu Mo.
"You know that's not what I meant."
Seeing Shen Manni drink, Xu Mo finally relaxed and took a sip as well.
Shen Manni shot him a glance. Did this guy have a persecution complex?
But whatever, it didn't matter anymore!
He could cook, wasn't too bad-looking, and most importantly, he didn't like going out to fool around.
All those past escapades?
They were just for show.
With all these great qualities combined, why bother looking for anyone else?
After a moment of silence, Xu Mo put down his teacup. "My purpose for coming here is pretty simple. I just want to clear up the past and put an end to it."
"When I pursued you, you didn't agree. No means no."
"So you're saying we owe each other nothing?"
Shen Manni suddenly looked up.
She had called her a fool so many times in her heart.
She couldn't just pretend she hadn't heard it!
Xu Mo nodded. "Yes, yes, yes."
"Ahem, I mean, that's right."
Being unreasonable?
Sorry, Shen Manni hadn't sunk to that level.
When she invited Xu Mo out, she had already thought about what would come next.
"Alright, it's time to say goodbye to the past."
"It's been a while since I last had your noodles. Could you come to my place tonight and make them for me one more time?"
"After tonight, you and I will have nothing to do with each other from now on."
Though Shen Manni's tone was calm, her heart was racing.
Being able to say these words was already her limit.
So embarrassing.
She swore she would never say something so shameful again in her life.
Xu Mo was stunned (°ー°〃).
[What the hell? Is this for real?]
[That fool, say what you will about her, but she's pretty good at keeping her word.]
[Gotta admit, the conditions she's offering are pretty tempting.]
[But still... why should I play along with your script?]
"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining +1 stamina."
Xu Mo coughed and then spoke in a deep voice.
"Sorry, you'll have to ask someone else to do it."
o(* ̄︶ ̄*)o
[Heh... didn't see that coming, did you?]
[I'm not gonna be dumbed down.]
[Times have changed, old-timer.]
Shen Manni's body stiffened slightly.
She hadn't expected Xu Mo to say that at all!
What should she do now?
Shen Manni quickly tried to think of a solution.
Meanwhile, outside.
Zhou Qiaoqiao and An Youyi had also arrived at Shen Corporation.
But they were stopped at the entrance.
"What's the meaning of this?"
Zhou Qiaoqiao raised an eyebrow.
Everyone working here knew who Zhou Qiaoqiao was.
It was like how even if you hadn't eaten pork, you'd seen a pig run.
The head of security, knowing better than to mess with this big shot, had already sent someone to inform Shen Cheng.
For now, all they could do was try to stall for time.
"Ms. Zhou, I'm sorry, but our CEO is currently meeting with a very important client and cannot be disturbed. Please wait until she's done."
"An important client? Is it Xu Mo?"
Zhou Qiaoqiao smiled confidently.
These women, one after another.
Still holding on to their hopes.
But she didn't mind too much.
Thinking about it the other way, if Xu Mo wasn't so charming, these women, with their sky-high standards, would never lower themselves to pursue him.
So, didn't that just prove her taste was impeccable?
The head of security forced a smile. "I wouldn't know about that."
As long as he claimed to have seen and heard nothing,
and stuck to his story,
even Zhou Qiaoqiao, with all her influence, couldn't possibly force her way past a group of burly men, right?
"So he is here."
Zhou Qiaoqiao said to herself.
Then she turned to An Youyi.
"Youyi, someone doesn't want us to go find Xu Mo. What should we do?"
Zhou Qiaoqiao mimicked Xu Mo's way of addressing her.
"Youyi" rolled off the tongue quite nicely.
And the other party didn't seem to mind.
An Youyi nodded.
"Sorry, ma'am, but you can't— AHHHHHH!"
Before the head of security could finish his sentence,
he was already on the ground, courtesy of An Youyi.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
The other security guards were stunned for a moment,
then quickly sprang into action.
These were clearly bodyguards from a prominent family.
Their skills were nothing to scoff at.
The writhing head of security on the ground was a living testament to that.
Facing such opponents,
they couldn't afford to hold back.
Or show any sign of weakness.
After all, the other side didn't need them to go easy.
If anything, it was the other way around.
A few more screams followed.
Zhou Qiaoqiao took a step back to avoid getting caught in the crossfire.
[This An Youyi is way more useful than the other female leads. I don't lack money, and my little wolf could use a personal bodyguard.]
[Her heart is completely set on the little wolf, which is a good thing.]
[It's too much trouble to always be on guard against outsiders. It's better to have someone on your side, someone you don't need to worry about.]
Zhou Qiaoqiao began to ponder.
Should she give An Youyi the chance to be the second to "taste the crab"?
It wouldn't be long now.
Once that happened, the other women would have to go through her.
And they'd have to watch her expression.
Such was the authority of the rightful wife.
"What's going on? What happened?"
A middle-aged man came rushing over.
The scene before him was a complete mess.
The Shen family's security team had been thoroughly beaten.
They were lying on the ground, curled up in pain.
Some were clutching their stomachs, others their necks, and some even their backsides.
It was a pitiful sight!
Their bones were twisted in ways that would make them perfect candidates for a reality show about transformations.
"Why are you two doing this? Why?"
Shen Cheng asked, forcing himself to stay calm.
The security team sent here was supposed to be the best they had.
Yet they had been completely thrashed.
Calling for reinforcements would just be sending more lambs to the slaughter.
Pointless.
Better to try and stall with words for now.
"Mr. Shen, you came at the right time. I'm here to find my husband, but they claimed they hadn't seen him. I was worried my husband might be at a disadvantage."
"In my panic, this happened."
Zhou Qiaoqiao smiled and shrugged.
The message was clear.
If you dare to stop us,
or call for more people,
their fate will be your lesson!
Shen Cheng sucked in a sharp breath. "Ahem... Xu Mo isn't here, I swear!"
"Ms. Zhou, when you were little, I even held you in my arms at the Zhou family estate."
Shen Cheng started playing the sentimental card, bringing up old memories.
Translation: The Zhou family can't handle this, so let my daughter have a go first.
Zhou Qiaoqiao arched an eyebrow. "Mr. Shen, Youyi doesn't know her own strength. We're just here to find someone. If you end up getting hurt, you might be stuck in the hospital for a long time."
Seemingly concerned,
but actually a threat!
Shen Cheng felt the full force of Zhou Qiaoqiao's malice!
He held out for less than half a second before giving in.
After all, An Youyi looked so innocent.
Who knew if she might accidentally kill someone?
Shen Cheng had seen it with his own eyes when he arrived.
The last security guard standing in front of the two women
had been kicked so hard by An Youyi that his bones made a cracking sound!
That kick had twenty years of power behind it!
Could anyone withstand it?
Hell no!!!!!!!!
Alright, alright, goodnight.

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.”

saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.

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?"