Qin Xiao chose three without hesitation.
As for forgiving Qin Rushuang.
What a joke!
Those who betrayed him didn't deserve his forgiveness!
Facing the miserable Qin Rushuang, who had a sincere smile on her face, Qin Xiao's heart was filled with disgust.
"Forgive you? Do you deserve it?"
Qin Rushuang was stunned, and tears immediately burst from her eyes. "How can you be so cruel? I am your sister! Your own sister!"
"Things are already in the past, why do you still hold on to it? I obviously apologized to you..."
Qin Xiao raised his hand to interrupt her, his eyes showing undisguised disgust.
"You don't just know you were wrong; you know that you are rotten to the core now!"
"No one will love you anymore, even your father and mother avoid you like a scorpion!"
"Now I am telling you, I will never forgive you!"
"You are just a slut whose lips have been tasted by ten thousand men! Do you deserve to have me condescend to forgive you?"
Qin Rushuang was so stimulated by Qin Xiao that she spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Pfft!"
Qin Rushuang's body softened, and she fell to the ground, unable to get up again.
Qin Xiao turned around coldly and left without any reluctance.
Qin Rushuang slumped on the ground, the light in her eyes extinguishing inch by inch, and drops of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.
She clutched her chest, the pain unbearable.
"Cough! Cough cough cough..."
She coughed violently, continuously spitting out fresh blood, looking on the verge of death.
"Wuwuwu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I was wrong, I am just a slut... I'm sorry Qin Xiao..."
She laughed maniacally as if possessed, tears surging in her eyes.
"I'm dirty, I need to wash clean... Only when I'm clean will Qin Xiao forgive me, and we can reconcile..."
She frantically tore at her clothes, vigorously rubbing the bruises and bloodstains on her body.
But no matter what, she couldn't wipe away the filth on her body.
Emperor Qinwu saw this scene and sighed heavily.
"Someone, imprison the eldest princess in the back mountain. Without my order, absolutely no one is allowed to let her out."
After speaking, he left clutching his severed arm.
If it wasn't treated soon, he would probably die from excessive blood loss.
Now Qin Rushuang had gone mad.
For the sake of his face, he couldn't possibly let Qin Rushuang out again.
Empress Dowager Wen and Qin Rumeng, both with faces swollen like pigs, caught up with Emperor Qinwu.
"Husband, all of this is Qin Xiao's fault!"
"He is the one who caused Shuang'er to turn into this state. You must not spare this vile spawn!"
Empress Dowager Wen's eyes surged with hatred as she roared hysterically.
Emperor Qinwu's face was extremely gloomy. Feeling the bursts of intense pain from his severed arm, his eyes turned ruthless as he slowly spoke.
"I gave Qin Xiao a chance, but he chose not to cherish it himself, and even opposed me at every turn!"
"Since that's the case, when Yu'er returns to the capital tomorrow, I will absolutely not let this rebellious son off!"
He was very confident in Qin Yu.
Although Qin Xiao was powerful and held immense military power.
The five hundred thousand troops under Qin Yu's command were the most elite forces at the border.
In the face of absolute military strength, the only thing Qin Xiao could do was surrender!
The three of them returned to the palace with solemn expressions.
Just as they entered the hall.
A moment later.
The Embroidered Uniform Guard arrived.
Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise.
The four Commanders of the Embroidered Uniform Guard stood at the entrance of the main hall, their silhouettes blocking the sunlight outside, appearing exceptionally chilling.
Emperor Qinwu sat in the main seat, with an imperial physician applying medicine to his severed arm beside him.
"What are you doing here!"
"Are you going to arrest me and torture me?"
"Do you know who I am! I am the Supreme Emperor!"
His voice suppressed his anger.
Commander Azure Dragon remained expressionless, his hand resting on his embroidered spring sword.
"His Majesty did not order your arrest."
Emperor Qinwu snorted coldly, "Since that's the case, then get out of here!"
Ever since the last incident when the four Commanders of the Embroidered Uniform Guard fought him, he now had a hostile expression whenever he saw these four people.
Commander Azure Dragon shook his head, "Supreme Emperor, do you still remember your bet with His Majesty?"
Emperor Qinwu's expression changed!
Before he and Qin Xiao went to find Shen Han, he had made a bet with Qin Xiao.
If Shen Han was a despicable person, he naturally lost.
But the stakes of this bet were too high!
So high that he would never have a chance to turn things around!
The dignified Emperor Qinwu, was he going to be thrown into the Cold Palace?
Wouldn't this make him a laughingstock to the people of the world!
"Even if someone comes, it should be Qin Xiao! You are not worthy! Get out!"
Emperor Qinwu smashed his fist on the table, his face incredibly ferocious.
Commander Azure Dragon didn't waste a single word and directly drew his embroidered spring sword.
"Since the Supreme Emperor refuses to fulfill the bet, then we will take you to the Cold Palace."
Saying that, he coldly swept his gaze over the nervous imperial guards around them.
"His Majesty has ordered, anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"
With that said, a large group of Embroidered Uniform Guards charged into the palace hall.
A moment later.
Sounds of smashing and weapons clashing came from within the hall.
Accompanied by wails and over a hundred corpses falling to the ground.
This suspense-free battle came to an end.
Emperor Qinwu had his head pressed down by Azure Dragon and White Tiger, his hair disheveled, his clothes torn and tattered, looking extremely wretched.
Empress Dowager Wen knelt on the ground, crying out to the heavens and pounding the floor continuously.
"Qin Xiao! You bastard, you treat your father like this, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning!"
"Why is my life so bitter! Beaten by my own son, my husband locked up by our son, what is the point of me living!"
The entire main hall was a mess from the fighting, the floor covered in fragments of porcelain antiques and corpses.
She just knelt in the empty palace, crying and shouting.
The palace maids and eunuchs not far away didn't dare to take a step forward, only acting as if they didn't hear anything.
...
Inside the bedchamber.
Qin Xiao sat cross-legged and slowly exhaled a breath of scorching turbid air.
He suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp glint shooting out from them!
"As expected of an emperor's exclusive physique, the Imperial Sovereign Holy Body is too formidable!"
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)
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.”
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
