Twenty minutes left. Time was tight.
Su Yang sprinted all the way, taking just over a minute to get back to his car. He pulled the door open and hopped in.
Vroom~
The Cullinan let out a low, muffled roar. Without even taking a moment to check his phone, Su Yang spun the car around and slammed on the gas, the vehicle lunging forward.
Reaching the road, he jerked the steering wheel hard. The chassis fishtailed momentarily before straightening out, and Su Yang sped the Cullinan away, vanishing into the night.
Once he was driving at a steady pace, Su Yang finally tapped the center console screen to check his WeChat messages.
There were several unread notifications on the screen.
Liu Bo: Brother Yang, where are you? Why aren't you back yet?
Liu Bo: Hello? Plane, Plane, this is Rocket. Please respond!
Pan Ning: Last half hour.
Meng Wenzhou: Old Su, Fatty said you were back? Why aren't you here yet? Just how far did you run?
Chu Qiunan: Old Su, where you at?
Looking at the messages from the group, Su Yang held off on replying for the moment, shifting his focus back to the road to drive carefully.
It had taken him twenty minutes to drive from the city center to the suburbs earlier, but now Su Yang was pushing the speed to the limit for the return trip.
In less than eight minutes, he drove out of the pitch-black county roads and returned to the brightly lit main highway.
After entering the city limits, Su Yang slowed down slightly.
It wasn't until he hit a red light at an intersection that he replied one by one to the people who had messaged him.
Su Yang first opened Pan Ning's chat and typed a reply: I'm back~ Be there soon.
Pan Ning: Nothing bad happened, right?
Su Yang: No, I'll tell you later.
Pan Ning: Okay.
After replying to Pan Ning, Su Yang opened Liu Bo's chat: Coming, talk later.
Liu Bo: Was someone really following you?
Su Yang: More than following, I got into a fight with her.
Liu Bo: WTF???
Su Yang: Driving, talk later.
Next, Su Yang sent quick replies to Meng Wenzhou and Chu Qiunan just as the traffic light turned green.
He slammed the pedal to the metal. The Cullinan was the first to shoot forward, leaving the other sedans that were still starting up far behind in the dust.
Soon, Su Yang returned to the hotel parking lot and parked the car.
It was now 9:25 PM, five minutes before Pan Ning's deadline.
Su Yang smiled faintly and walked briskly toward the hotel entrance.
After entering the lobby, his phone rang again.
Su Yang took it out to check; Liu Bo had sent another message.
"Where are you, Brother Yang?"
"Lobby. Where are you guys?" Su Yang replied, looking around.
At this moment, the lobby only contained a few staff members and four or five strangers who were checking in.
Liu Bo replied quickly: "We are in the back garden. There's a lounge here, it's great for board games."
"Oh, oh. Coming."
Su Yang put away his phone and found a waiter to lead him to the hotel's back garden.
Passing through the beautiful garden, Su Yang could see his friends from a distance through a clear floor-to-ceiling window, sitting inside, talking and laughing while playing games.
He turned to the waiter and smiled. "Thanks, I can make it from here. You can head back."
"Alright, sir. If you need anything, please feel free to call the front desk to contact us."
"Okay."
Su Yang walked quickly into the building not far ahead.
This place was actually a comprehensive rest area. Upon entering the main door, there was a large bar counter.
Guests could drink and play board games here.
At this time, aside from Pan Ning and the others, there were several groups of young people in the hall sitting around chatting and drinking.
Su Yang walked quickly to his friends sitting by the window.
Seeing Su Yang return, Pan Ning nodded slightly, while Liu Bo immediately waved his hand. "You're here, Brother Yang! Come on, we were just waiting for you~"
"Why wait for me? You guys go ahead and play~"
"It's no fun without you, haha! Isn't that right, everyone?" Liu Bo looked at the others with a grin.
Meng Qianyu nodded with a smile. "That's right. My sister said you went to meet a friend?"
"Yeah~"
"You have friends in Ya'an?"
"Right, a former college classmate." As Su Yang spoke, he walked over and sat in the empty seat between Pan Ning and Meng Qianyu.
"Then why didn't you invite your friend to come over and hang out with us?"
"Oh~ She's quite shy."
"Shy? Don't tell me it's a girl?" Meng Qianyu leaned in close to Su Yang, blinking with a smile.
Su Yang nodded. "It is indeed a girl."
"What? It really is a girl? You actually went behind my sister's... I mean, everyone's back to go out and meet a girl?"
Su Yang scratched his head. "We just met up and chatted a bit. She's a college classmate I had a decent relationship with back in the day. Since I'm in Ya'an, naturally I had to meet her."
"Alright then~" Meng Qianyu didn't ask any further.
However, Liu Bo, Meng Wenzhou, and the other guys looked at Su Yang with strange expressions.
Ji Bo took out his phone and asked in the boys' small group chat: Brother Yang? It's really a girl?
Zhang Ziming: The person you said was following you all the way was a girl? It's not your ex-girlfriend, is it? Did she want to rekindle an old flame and followed you all the way to Ya'an?
Chu Qiunan: Yeah, that explanation would make sense.
Su Yang: What ex-girlfriend? No. I'll explain later.
After that, the group gathered around to play a few rounds of Werewolf, and then played poker for a while.
It wasn't until 11:40 PM that the gathering broke up.
The girls went back to their rooms to rest first, while the boys stayed behind to smoke and chat.
"Hurry up and tell us what exactly happened! I've been holding it in for ages!" Liu Bo looked at Su Yang and asked impatiently.
The others were also full of curiosity.
Su Yang took a sip of his drink and simply recounted the earlier events.
After listening, everyone looked dumbfounded.
"A woman? A figure in a black robe?"
"What is all this?"
"And you say she's an expert? She fought you to a draw?"
Su Yang said calmly, "Not only that, she beat me until I coughed up blood."
"Holy shit??!"
"For real? Why do I feel like you're making this up?" Zhang Ziming said skeptically.
Su Yang rolled his eyes at Zhang Ziming. "What benefit do I get from lying to you?"
Ji Bo scratched his head, looking dazed. "I'm a bit confused. A woman followed you all the way from Licheng to Ya'an just to have a fight with you?"
"She didn't state her specific purpose, she just said she would find me again."
"Oh man, I still think that's a bit wild. That's literally Absurdity's mom opening the door for Absurdity—absurdity has arrived home." Chu Qiunan picked up the drink on the table and downed it in one gulp.
Su Yang looked at them helplessly. "Anyway, I haven't told a single lie. If you guys don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."
Meng Wenzhou said calmly, "We definitely believe you. It's just a bit hard to accept. Mainly because the story you told is a bit, how should I put it... fantasy-like. And the opponent was a girl."
"At first, I also thought the opponent was a man. I guessed it might be a friend of that Ge Hai guy I beat up before coming for revenge or something, but those guesses were all wrong."
"Actually, never mind you guys, even I'm still confused right now."
Liu Bo said, "Alright, I still believe you, Brother Yang. But did you see what that girl looked like?"
Su Yang shook his head. "Nope. She kept a massive hat and a black mask on the whole time. Couldn't see a thing."
"Well, seeing as she didn't try to off you, I guess you just let it go."
"Not much else I can do. I'll just have to wait and see. She said she'd find me again anyway, so I'll figure out what she's after when that happens."
"Fair enough."
"Ready to roll, then? Let's go back and get some rest. We leave for Kangding tomorrow."
"Roger that. Moving out."
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.”
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?"
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
