"The forces of the Dragon King Hall have been mostly dealt with. You're now the second-in-command, standing beneath only one person while above thousands."
Li Jiaxin patted Feng Siruo's delicate shoulder, speaking with utmost seriousness.
Feng Siruo tilted her head in surprise. "Isn't Sister An the Dragon Queen? If I'm beneath only one person, then where does that leave you, Sister Li?"
"Ahem... Let's not dwell on the details. Fine, you're beneath two people and above thousands." Li Jiaxin averted her gaze, trying to mask her awkwardness.
Feng Siruo blinked, a pang of disappointment settling in her heart.
These past few days, Li Jiaxin had barely touched her.
Aside from flirtatious words and the occasional teasing, there had been no deeper exploration.
It was driving Feng Siruo mad!
Sister Li, you weren’t like this before.
Where’s my mischievous, playful Sister Li?
How am I supposed to heal this ache in my heart?
"Sister Li, won’t you stay longer with me? It’s not just me—the other sisters rushed back the moment they heard you returned. Some even flew overnight from abroad."
Feng Siruo’s tone was melancholic, as if Li Jiaxin were some irredeemable scoundrel.
Meeting Xu Mo had ruined everything!
It wasn’t that Li Jiaxin didn’t want to continue.
But after all these years,
she had played enough,
seen enough.
In other words—
she was bored.
Besides, Li Jiaxin now wanted to try something different.
There were also other emotional factors at play.
How many of the women Li Jiaxin favored were mere ornaments?
Without any real capability,
just a pretty face—
sometimes, Li Jiaxin wouldn’t even spare them a second glance.
"Just to see me?" Li Jiaxin chuckled.
Feng Siruo puffed her cheeks. "You know exactly why we’ve ended up like this. Sister Li, you bear most of the responsibility!"
"Yes, yes..." Li Jiaxin grinned, then suddenly turned serious. "I do take responsibility. But have you ever thought about this, Xiao Si?"
"Huh?" Feng Siruo froze. Thought about what?
What was she supposed to have thought?
Li Jiaxin continued, "I can’t split myself in two. In my absence, you should have prepared yourself to take the lead. That’s why I’ve kept you by my side all these years. Do you understand?"
Her impassioned words sounded like a manager giving employees a motivational speech—
urging them to work harder
without offering a raise.
Hours of hype would only fuel an hour’s worth of enthusiasm.
But Li Jiaxin rarely gave such speeches.
Only occasionally.
Which was why Feng Siruo took it to heart.
It took Feng Siruo a while to process. Finally, she murmured, "Sister Li... are you leaving us for good?"
"No, not at all!" Li Jiaxin hurriedly denied.
Only a fool would admit to that!
Li Jiaxin was a possessive protagonist.
The women she had touched—
how could she let men have them?
Sure, those girls might not compare to her in looks,
but some weren’t far behind.
Just a step below.
Men were all scum.
Rather than let them suffer at men’s hands,
she’d send them all to Xu Mo one day.
Well, after she had her fill first.
No rush.
"Xiao Si, think of it this way—I’m returning to Dragon Country to expand our business. Heavy responsibilities demand resilience. As my chosen successor, you must rise to the occasion!"
Li Jiaxin spoke without a trace of humor.
She couldn’t laugh now.
If she did, everything would fall apart.
She was counting on Feng Siruo to keep morale high.
Feng Siruo was deeply moved, her voice trembling slightly. "Sister Li, don’t worry. I’ll hold the fort here. As long as I stand, the Dragon King Hall stands!"
Li Jiaxin didn’t want her making reckless vows. She patted her shoulder.
"Don’t stress too much. Didn’t I leave that bitch as your servant? Even as a prisoner, she’s still formidable. If she disobeys, just tell me—I’ll send Sha Lu to deal with her."
The "bitch" referred to Wu Yurong.
Most of Wu Yurong’s forces had been obliterated.
Now, she was like a toothless tigress,
her claws no longer razor-sharp.
Moreover,
she had been thoroughly cowed by An Youyi.
Any thought of rebellion was gone.
As for why she stayed—
she had begged Li Jiaxin for it.
With the Dragon King Hall’s backing,
Wu Yurong could still survive.
Over the years, while building her own power,
she had made plenty of enemies.
Without the Dragon King Hall’s protection,
even if she tried to rebuild independently,
she might have to trade her body—
with no guarantee of success.
All that effort for nothing?
No matter how she looked at it, it was a losing game.
Feng Siruo nodded.
Li Jiaxin gave a few more instructions—
like consulting her online if needed.
Communication was easy these days.
Li Jiaxin felt she had to leave quickly.
If those girls returned,
she wouldn’t be able to handle them alone.
Some were far more unruly than Feng Siruo.
With recent recruitment efforts
and the Gao siblings now officially part of the Dragon King Hall,
the organization’s cybersecurity had improved drastically.
Gao Liyuan had initially planned a one-time deal,
but Li Jiaxin’s offer was too good to refuse.
One meal versus a lifetime of feasts—
Gao Liyuan knew the difference.
Li Jiaxin boarded her private jet with her luggage.
Feng Siruo watched as the legendary queen of sapphic love departed.
Her eyes burned with determination.
In that moment, her shadow overlapped
with Li Jiaxin’s before she met Xu Mo.
"Sister Li, go in peace."
"I’ll hold things down here. And it’s not just me."
"I’ll take care of our sisters."
"No—I’ll do even better than you. What you couldn’t accomplish, I will. The promises you left unfulfilled, I’ll see them through!"
In that fleeting moment,
the torch passed from the old to the new.
Each wave pushes the last, rising ever higher.
In the Dragon King Hall of the United States,
a new queen of sapphic love was born.
world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...
his freshman year, Su Bai accidentally bound the "Indulgence Tycoon System." 【Sleeping in? Reward: +$1,000】 【Spent $288 at a street barbecue stall? Cashback: +$2,880】 【Dropped $14,396 on in-game skins? Special reward unlocked: A brand-new Porsche Panamera!】 Luxury cars, penthouses, corporate shares, financial empires… College life was all about living freely and doing whatever he pleased! … When the adorably naive academic genius faced family medical bills and financial struggles, Su Bai waved his hand dismissively: "Your future is on me." "Wuwu~ Big Brother is so good to me! I’ll become a scientist to repay you!" When the genius girl got bullied by a shady professor? Su Bai casually dropped a billion-dollar investment, forcing the university to grovel and beg for her return. A company’s funding chain collapsing? Su Bai smirked—cash was the one thing he’d never run out of. Years later, when people traced the rise of the AI prodigy beauty, who was the man behind her success? Not just that—Su Bai also became the tsundere campus belle’s unattainable dream, the contrast senior’s daily necessity, and the beautiful counselor’s emotional anchor…
ave】 Shen Qingling was a man with peerless looks, a cunning mind, and the ability to play both the aloof noble and the innocent sweetheart—a master of seduction who could outplay any player. But after an untimely death, he found himself bound to a system and transmigrated into the tragic "true young master" of a melodramatic novel. In the original story, his childhood sweetheart treated him as a backup plan, his fiancée swore to break off their engagement for the sake of the "fake young master," and his own sister saw him as the family's disgrace. He was nothing more than a rat everyone wanted to stomp on. System 077: "Your mission is to change the original fate and conquer the goddesses." Shen Qingling: "Thanks for the invite. If seduction had tiers, I’d be max level." His childhood sweetheart knelt, begging for forgiveness: "Qingling, I was wrong. Please give me another chance." His ex-fiancée refused to marry anyone else: "Shen Qingling, I was blind before. In this life, I’ll marry no one but you." A yandere CEO went mad for love: "Shen Qingling, you can only like me. I’ll stop at nothing to make you mine!" His green-tea sister clung to him daily: "Brother, look at me, won’t you? I’m more obedient than them—I love you the most~" At first, they scorned and trampled on him. Later, they burned themselves like moths to a flame, all for his sake. His looks were his weapon, his sweet words the bait—heroines obsessed over him, villains turned to madness for him. Shen Qingling became a true male siren, igniting battlefield after battlefield of women fighting for his affection. Years later, when System 077—now one of the elites—was asked how to become as outstanding as it, it lazily exhaled a smoke ring and replied: "Just know how to cheer ‘666’ at the right time."
. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"
