The night before last, the Black-robed girl appeared again and told Su Yang to go to Modu to find her after the Mid-Autumn Festival. Then, the questions that had been troubling him for a long time would be answered.
Actually, this wasn't much of a bother to Su Yang, because as long as the Black-robed girl didn't show up, he wouldn't even think about it.
But the annoying part was that this woman would suddenly pop up in front of him from time to time. Once or twice was fine, but this had happened three or four times already. Eventually, it piqued his curiosity.
So he really wanted to know what she wanted from him, why she knew his name, and why she wanted to test his skills.
Although it wasn't a big deal, he still decided to take a trip to Modu tomorrow to get to the bottom of it.
Otherwise, it would be really annoying if that woman suddenly popped out of nowhere while he was just trying to have fun in the future.
Thinking of this, Su Yang said to himself, 'It's decided then. Tomorrow morning I'll take my parents to Four Seasons Cloud Court to receive the house, and then I'll fly to Modu.'
'Villa No. 1, Tianxiang Waterfront. Zhuang Mengli.'
'The name sounds nice, but I wonder if she looks good in person. She always wears a big black robe and acts all mysterious, thinking she's some martial arts master. Plus, she always covers her face completely. Hmm... she's probably ugly and too embarrassed to show her face. That must be it.'
Su Yang nodded as he thought.
Seeing this, Su Dagang, who was beside him, asked, "What are you doing sitting there nodding to yourself?"
"Huh?" Su Yang turned his head, slightly stunned. "Oh, I'm just thinking about something. Don't mind me."
"Where do you get hot water here?" Su Dagang asked.
"Behind that bar counter," Su Yang pointed to the bar counter near the dining room.
"Alright, I'll go get some more hot water." Su Dagang took the teapot and got up to get water.
Su Yang continued to think. He stretched out his hands, rested them behind his head, leaned back on the sofa, and looked at the ceiling. 'Hmm, Villa No. 1 at Tianxiang Waterfront. Let's look it up and see what kind of place it is.'
With that thought, he took out his phone, opened the search engine, and looked up Tianxiang Waterfront in Modu.
Clicking search, relevant information immediately popped up on the webpage. Su Yang looked through them one by one. This Tianxiang Waterfront villa district was one of the top ten luxury residential areas in Modu, with various rankings online.
Most marketing accounts ranked this villa district in the top five of Modu's luxury residential areas.
The prices in this neighborhood were also extremely expensive, with an average price of 350,000 to 450,000 yuan per square meter. Buying any villa there would cost several hundred million.
Compared to that, these real estate properties in Haicheng seemed very cheap.
'As expected of a super tier-one metropolis. This price is truly outrageous, and it's not even the most expensive. There are some going for five or six hundred thousand a square meter. Damn, that's terrifying.'
'Oh right, her family seems to live in Villa No. 1 at Tianxiang Waterfront. Holy crap, Villa No. 1? Is she that wealthy?'
'Looks like she's another top-tier rich kid. Probably much richer than Old Meng's family.'
'Such a high-status young lady actually knows me. Heh... interesting. Thinking about it this way, it really is necessary to take a trip. I want to see exactly who this sacred being is.'
'Right, if I go tomorrow, Pan Pan will definitely ask me. How should I tell her?'
Thinking of this, Su Yang stroked his chin. 'Hmm, I'll just tell her straight. There's no point in making up excuses. Pan Pan already knows this person exists anyway.'
'Yeah, that's it. I'll stop thinking about it for now.'
Su Yang cracked his neck, got up, walked to the backyard, and lit a cigarette.
After taking a couple of puffs, he picked up his phone and looked at it. "Never mind, I'll just tell her in advance now."
He dialed Pan Ning's number, and it connected after two rings.
"Hello," Pan Ning's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Hey, are you home yet?"
"I've been home for a while. What about you?"
"I'm home too. My parents are here as well."
"That's good. By the way, did Yixue go back?"
"I dropped her off."
"Okay. Just now, my mom was asking why I didn't invite you to come back and celebrate the holiday with us," Pan Ning said.
Su Yang smiled. "My parents were the same. They thought you would be spending it with me."
"What did you say?"
"I said that for a big holiday like the Mid-Autumn Festival, you definitely had to go home to celebrate."
"Yeah, that's right. My family really values these kinds of reunion holidays. It's not acceptable to not go home."
Su Yang thought for a moment and said, "By the way, isn't your family spending it with Old Meng's family?"
"We are. Last year we celebrated at their place, and this year they're coming to ours. They should be arriving soon."
"So Qianyu is with you right now?"
"Mhm."
"That works. It's pretty nice like this, much livelier with both families celebrating together."
"Yeah."
After a bit of small talk, Su Yang got back to the main topic. He smiled and said, "By the way, I have something else to tell you."
"Go ahead."
"I have to take a trip to Modu tomorrow."
"Modu?"
"Yeah. Remember when we were on our road trip, I told you someone had been following me? When we got to Ya'an, I even went alone to test the waters and ended up fighting her. She's shown up again recently."
"She showed up again?"
"Yeah, actually it was the night before last. I didn't tell you then because I was afraid you'd worry. She told me to go find her in Modu tomorrow, and then she would tell me the reason."
Hearing this, Pan Ning on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds before replying, "It won't be dangerous, will it?"
"It shouldn't be. She doesn't have any ill intentions towards me. When we fought in Ya'an, she didn't use her full strength. Mostly, it's just really annoying that she pops up every now and then, so I have to go and figure this whole thing out."
"Alright. Do you want me to go with you?"
"No, you just stay put and wait for me in Haicheng. If I'm alone and run into any unexpected situations, it'll be easier for me to handle, whether that means fighting or running away."
Pan Ning naturally understood this. She was a very smart and rational girl.
Just as Su Yang said, if they really encountered an emergency, Su Yang could easily handle it alone, but if she were there, he would inevitably be distracted.
So she completely understood. It was just that she would definitely still be a little worried inside, but she knew how formidable Su Yang was, and she trusted him unconditionally.
In her heart, Su Yang was the most powerful person in the world.
"Okay, I won't go, but I have one request for you."
"Tell me," Su Yang smiled.
"You must come back to me completely unharmed."
Hearing this, Su Yang laughed, "You make it sound like I'm heading into a dragon's pool or a tiger's den. It's not that exaggerated."
"Don't worry, even if there really is some danger, I'll be fine. Who do you think I am? Not to sound arrogant, but when it comes to fighting in this world, probably no one is my match," Su Yang joked.
"Don't brag. I know you're tough, but what if they have a lot of people?"
"I'm not a reckless fool. If I can't win, I'll run. And when it comes to running, probably no one can catch me either."
Su Yang smiled and continued, "But there's a ninety-nine percent chance none of that will happen. Besides, she was the one who invited me. Although I still don't understand why she insists I go to Modu before she'll talk, it doesn't matter. I'll know once I get there."
Pan Ning replied, "Alright. I won't make you check in with me all the time like other girls do, but for this, you need to keep me posted. And make sure you keep your phone on, otherwise I'll be worried."
"Haha, okay, got it."

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?"

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!

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.”

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!