Su Yang's words seemed casual, but if they were true, didn't that mean Little Wan's illness could actually be cured by this pill?
Li Muhan was stunned, her mind instantly going blank.
Su Yang wouldn't lie to her, nor did he have any reason to deceive her with such a lie.
Therefore!
Coming back to her senses, Li Muhan looked at Su Yang in front of her and dropped to her knees with a thud.
Unable to hold back her tears any longer, she burst into loud sobs.
She wept uncontrollably.
Seeing this, Su Yang hurriedly helped Li Muhan up. "Oh my, Muhan, what are you doing?"
"Brother Su Yang! I..." Li Muhan was so agitated that she choked on her breath and began to cough.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Su Yang quickly helped her up and sat her down next to him.
Patting her back, he said, "What are you doing? Don't get so worked up. Catch your breath!"
"Su... cough, cough." Li Muhan's face turned red; she had choked just now from being too emotional.
After calming down a bit, she grabbed Su Yang's hands. "Brother Su Yang, is... is what you said really true?"
"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you?" Su Yang spouted nonsense with a firm and sincere look in his eyes.
"You actually gave such a precious thing to Little Wan. I, I, I..." She said, preparing to kneel before Su Yang again.
Su Yang pulled her up at once. "Don't do that! What does it matter if it's precious or not? Can a pill be more important than a human life?"
"But..."
"No buts. Aren't you happy that Little Wan is better? If you treat me as a friend, then sit properly."
"Okay."
Just as Li Muhan sat down, the door to the room diagonally across from the sofa slowly opened.
Chen Little Wan walked out.
She had been woken up by the noise in the living room. The moment she woke up, she felt completely relaxed, and her body didn't ache anywhere anymore.
She also felt incredibly energetic. Ever since she fell ill, it had been a long time since she had felt so comfortable all over.
She suddenly remembered the candy Su Yang had given her earlier; it was right after eating that candy that the pain vanished.
She didn't realize that her illness was actually cured. She just thought it was a temporary relief and that she might not die for the time being. But even that was enough. She was very happy and immediately got out of bed to tell her sister.
As soon as she walked out of the room, she saw Su Yang and Li Muhan sitting on the sofa.
She walked up quickly with a bright smile. "Sis, Brother Su, I don't seem to be in pain anymore. I probably won't die tonight."
Seeing Chen Little Wan's rosy cheeks and hearing her words, Li Muhan couldn't hold it in anymore. She buried her face in Su Yang's chest and bawled.
Ding. Detected that the host has done a good deed by curing Chen Little Wan, feeling deeply moved. Reward: 5 million.
Hearing the system confirm once again that Chen Little Wan had returned to normal, Su Yang felt genuinely happy for her.
He reached out, rubbed Li Muhan's head, and comforted her, "It's all right now, Muhan."
"Sis, why are you crying?" Chen Little Wan quickly ran to Li Muhan's side and hugged her.
"It's nothing, Little Wan. I'm just too happy."
"Did Brother Su tell you? He gave me a magical candy. I fell asleep after eating it, and when I woke up, nothing hurt anymore. It's been so long since I felt this comfortable."
Crying beautifully, Li Muhan cupped Little Wan's cheeks and said affectionately, "Little Wan, not only are you free of pain, but your illness is cured too."
"What? My illness is cured? That's impossible, Sis. Isn't this a terminal illness? I checked on my phone; cancer is very hard to cure, especially in my late stage."
"Oh, right. How about we go to the hospital right now for a check-up just to be sure?"
Hearing this, Su Yang hurriedly said, "Uh... Muhan, there's no need to go to the hospital. I can guarantee that Little Wan is fine. From now on, she is a normal little girl with no diseases left in her body. She can live happily for the rest of her life."
After saying that, Su Yang leaned close to Li Muhan and whispered, "We can't go to the hospital for now. After all, this kind of thing is too miraculous. If the doctors discover something, you know..."
Su Yang only said half of what he meant, but Li Muhan naturally understood. Besides, she now trusted Su Yang unconditionally.
She nodded. "Alright, we won't go."
At this moment, Little Wan was still a bit bewildered. Although she was young, she was very clear about her own illness.
It was just cured like that? Just from eating a piece of candy?
Su Yang and Li Muhan exchanged a glance, and the two spent another ten minutes explaining it to Little Wan.
Finally, Little Wan believed the fact that she had returned to normal.
...
1:00 AM.
Su Yang prepared to get up and leave. After all, it was getting quite late, and it wouldn't be appropriate for him to stay any longer.
The excitement in Li Muhan's heart couldn't settle down for a long time. She really wanted to thank Su Yang, but for a moment, she didn't know how to express her gratitude.
Seeing Su Yang getting ready to leave, she hurriedly held him back and asked, "Brother Su Yang, are you... leaving?"
"Yeah, it's one o'clock. You guys hurry up and wash up to rest. We'll properly celebrate for Little Wan tomorrow. For now, get some sleep."
Hearing this, Li Muhan smiled. "Alright then, my treat tomorrow!"
Su Yang smiled faintly. "Sure, we'll get in touch tomorrow. You guys rest first. Little Wan just recovered, so she still needs to ensure she gets plenty of sleep."
"Okay, I'll walk you out."
"That works."
"Brother Su, I want to walk you out too!" Little Wan stood up and said.
Su Yang turned his head, leaned down, and pinched Little Wan's cheek. "You little rascal, hurry up and go to bed. It's enough for your sister to see me off. I'll see you tomorrow."
"That's right, Little Wan. The temperature dropped today, and it's a bit cold tonight. Hurry and get into bed."
Seeing that both of them said so, Little Wan rolled her eyes playfully and said, "Alright then, I'll go to bed. Sis, you should talk more with Brother Su."
"Huh?" Li Muhan didn't quite get what Little Wan meant, but Su Yang understood.
This little kid is wise beyond her years. She knows everything, haha, Su Yang thought to himself.
Little Wan shot Li Muhan a knowing look, then quickly ran into the room.
Li Muhan shook her head in slight confusion. "Let's go, Brother Su Yang."
"Okay."
As they spoke, they opened the front door and walked out. However, Su Yang still didn't let Li Muhan walk him all the way downstairs.
He always felt this place wasn't very safe. There were no streetlights at night, and it was pitch black.
To prevent any accidents, Su Yang had only taken two steps out the door before he said, "Alright, just see me off to here. Hurry back and rest."
"I'll walk you downstairs."
"No need, I know the way. It's too dark here at night, so don't go down."
Hearing this, a ripple of emotion instantly stirred in Li Muhan's heart.
She bit her lip. "Alright then. Take care on your way, Brother Su Yang. Let me know when you get to the hotel. It's mostly because my place is too cramped, otherwise you wouldn't even have to go back."
"It's fine, I don't mind these things. If I really didn't want to leave, I could make do on the sofa for a night. But I have some other things to attend to. Don't worry about it, hurry inside and go to sleep."
"Okay. Did you take a taxi here?"
"No, I borrowed a friend's motorcycle and rode it here, so I have to return it to them."
"Oh, okay. Then I'll see you tomorrow."
"OK, see you tomorrow."
After their conversation, Li Muhan watched Su Yang disappear around the corner of the corridor. She stood there blankly for a few seconds before turning and going back into her room.
Su Yang hurried downstairs, went out the iron gate, and walked along the narrow alleyway out of the single-story houses to the outside.
He turned to look at the house and muttered to himself, "Sigh, since I've started doing a good deed, I should see it through to the end. I need to find a way to get them a better living environment. This place is even worse than where Little Yu used to live."
Pushing the thought aside for now, Su Yang turned and walked away.
He soon arrived at the place where he had parked earlier. Looking at the handsome Ducati V4, he pulled out his phone.
As soon as he unlocked it, he saw several messages.
"This girl still doesn't trust me. Hehe, looks like she's afraid I ran off with her bike."
He smiled and opened WeChat to check.
"You big liar!! Give me back my bike!!"
"Do you know how much this bike costs? Two hundred and fifty thousand! I just picked up this brand new bike a little over ten days ago, and you rode off with it for just a hundred and ten thousand?! You big liar!!"
"Where are you?! Say something, or I'm calling the police!"
"Come out, come out!!"
In addition to these messages, there were also two missed voice calls.
Su Yang had put his phone on silent earlier, so he hadn't heard the notifications.
"Damn, she wouldn't actually call the cops, would she!? Better reply quickly."
Saying that, Su Yang immediately started a voice call with her.
Two seconds later, the call connected.
As soon as it connected, a roar came through the phone: "Big liar!! Where are you?!"
Su Yang hurriedly pulled the phone away from his ear. After she finished her angry shouting, he replied, "Didn't I tell you I had an emergency? I was dealing with something just now and didn't notice your messages."
"Hmph, so where are you now?"
"Near Yunhai Avenue. Wait, you didn't call the police, did you?"
"I was just about to! Good thing you called, otherwise you'd be waiting to go to jail!"
Su Yang knew the girl was just trying to scare him. If she really wanted to call the police, she would have done it already.
He shook his head and smiled. "Thanks for not calling the cops on me. Where are you right now? I'll bring the bike back to you."
......

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

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.”

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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?"