Hearing Ji Bo's shout, Su Yang immediately asked, "What's wrong?"
Over the walkie-talkie, Liu Bo's voice crackled, "The dashboard shows my front left tire pressure is too low, it's only at 1.6."
"It's not punctured, is it?" Meng Wenzhou's voice followed.
"I don't know, I'll get out and take a look first."
"Alright, pull over first."
The group quickly stopped their cars. Su Yang opened his door, stepped out, and walked toward the Navigator a short distance ahead.
At this time, Liu Bo was squatting beside the front left wheel, inspecting it.
"How is it?"
"I looked all around and didn't see any punctures, but it's definitely leaking air."
"Let me take a look," Su Yang said, crouching down to check.
The part of the front left tire touching the ground was almost completely flat, and a hissing sound of leaking air was coming from where the tire met the wheel hub.
After checking around, Su Yang realized that a small stone was wedged into the gap between the tire and the rim, causing the leak.
"It's not a big problem, just a stone stuck in there."
"Where is it? How come I didn't see it?"
"Inside this gap. Wait a second, I'll go get a tool to hook it out." Su Yang stood up and walked back to his own car.
Meng Wenzhou and the others came over and asked, "What's the situation? A blowout?"
"No, no, just a stone stuck in it. It'll be fine once I hook it out."
"Oh, good, as long as it's not a blowout. Otherwise, changing a tire at an altitude of over 5,300 meters would be a bit of a hassle."
They all breathed a sigh of relief.
Soon, Su Yang returned to Liu Bo's car with a hook tool. He crouched down and, in a few swift moves, hooked the stone out of the gap.
"Done. Just needs some air now."
As he spoke, he picked up a portable car air pump from the ground and began inflating the front left tire.
A few minutes later, the tire pressure returned to normal.
"All good."
"Nice, nice. I thought the tire was punctured or blown," Liu Bo laughed.
"If it were a blowout, your car wouldn't have stopped so smoothly. But even then, it wouldn't be a big deal, worst case, we just change the tire. Minor issue. Let's go."
"Let's go."
Everyone returned to their cars and continued driving toward a dirt mound a few hundred meters away.
Soon, the three cars arrived at the bottom of the mound and parked. Su Yang poked his head out and shouted to the Range Rover on the left, "Right here is good."
"OK, let's get out and set up camp."
"Wait a moment." Su Yang looked up to check their orientation, then shouted, "Let's park the cars in a semi-circle and leave an empty space in the middle. This way, besides the mound blocking the wind, the cars can also provide some cover."
"Will do."
The three cars quickly formed a wide, semi-circular clearing, and everyone got out.
Chu Qiunan stretched her arms. "It's so cold here."
"Yeah, it'll probably drop below freezing tonight, and the wind is strong."
The girls had already added several layers of clothing and changed into thick windbreakers and boots.
"Achoo!" Meng Qianyu sneezed as soon as she got out of the car.
"Catching a cold?" Meng Wenzhou asked.
"No, no."
"That's good. Dress warmly."
"I'm already wearing enough."
Meng Wenzhou walked over to Meng Qianyu and pulled out the hood of her jacket that had been tucked inside.
"Put your hood on if you're cold."
"I don't need it right now."
"Alright then."
On the other side, Su Yang took out several pairs of leather gloves and handed them to the girls. "Here, put these gloves on later. This is a true no man's land now. Let's try our best not to catch a cold, otherwise it'll be miserable."
"Okay," the girls agreed, taking the gloves.
Liu Bo, Zhang Ziming, and the others ran up the dirt mound to take a look. As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but vast sandy terrain and endless snow-capped mountains on the horizon. It felt like they had stepped onto an alien planet.
The barrenness and desolation were on full display here.
"This is the no man's land! The no man's land we've been dreaming of!" Liu Bo spread his arms wide and shouted, fully embracing the biting cold wind of the wilderness.
Su Yang and Meng Wenzhou also walked up the mound, and the group turned around to take in a 360-degree view.
"Phew. I really never thought there would come a day when I'd find myself in such a desolate place," Zhang Ziming smiled.
"Yeah, from where we are right now, there isn't a single village within a two-hundred-kilometer radius," Meng Wenzhou added.
"Even so, I don't know why, but I'm just incredibly thrilled inside!" Liu Bo was visibly overjoyed.
As he spoke, he took out some cigarettes and handed them out. No matter the altitude, they had to have a smoke.
"Can a lighter even ignite here?" Ji Bo asked as he took a cigarette.
"A normal lighter definitely won't work, but I have other tools. You think we'd be stumped by a little fire?" Liu Bo smiled and took out a plateau lighter he had bought earlier in Gaize County.
Click, click.
He struck it several times in a row, but it didn't light.
The others stared at Liu Bo with wide eyes. Meng Wenzhou laughed, "Where's the fire?"
"Uh... this shouldn't be happening. Didn't they say this is a plateau lighter?"
Click, click.
Liu Bo tried a few more times, but still no flame.
"Son of a bitch, he scammed me. He told me this lighter would work even at an altitude of five thousand meters."
"It's over five thousand three hundred here," Meng Wenzhou laughed again.
"It's only three hundred meters more! And it won't light? I spent 75 bucks on this!"
"How much?" Zhang Ziming asked in surprise.
"75."
Zhang Ziming immediately rolled his eyes. "You're so gullible. Just look at the design of this lighter, does it look like it's worth 75?"
Indeed, Liu Bo's lighter was only slightly larger and heavier than a standard windproof lighter, but it definitely wasn't worth that price.
"Damn it, tricking consumers!" Liu Bo suddenly smashed the lighter onto the ground.
"Hey, don't throw it away. That's 75 bucks. Won't it work once we go back down?" Ji Bo crouched down, picked up the lighter, and put it in his pocket.
Liu Bo rolled his eyes at Ji Bo. "Look at you, so cheap. So what do we do now?"
Meng Wenzhou blinked and smiled. "Oh, come on, let me show you what a real plateau lighter looks like."
Under their watchful eyes, he pulled out a uniquely designed black and gold lighter from his bag.
"Damn? What kind of lighter is that?"
"A proper plateau lighter. It works perfectly fine at altitudes above four thousand five hundred meters."
Meng Wenzhou flipped open the cap and gently pressed down. A flame popped up.
"Holy crap! That's awesome!"
Liu Bo took the lighter, lit his cigarette, and then passed it to the others. "Brother Meng, where did you buy this lighter?"
"Online."
"How much? Two hundred?"
Meng Wenzhou gave Liu Bo a side-eye. "Two thousand seven hundred."
"Two... how much? Two thousand seven hundred? For a lighter? Two thousand seven hundred?" Before Liu Bo could speak, Ji Bo shouted.
"You guys really have no class. You get what you pay for, there's truth to that," Chu Qiunan smiled, taking the lighter to light his cigarette.
"Mmm, that hits the spot."

ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!

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.”

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)