"Huo... Huo... Huo Quji!"
Modun's pupils shrank, and he cried out in shock.
The moment he saw Huo Quji, his entire body trembled instinctively.
Countless painful memories flooded his mind frantically.
That damned lifelong enemy!
Modun took two steps back, retreating all the way behind Temujin before finally feeling a sense of security.
Seeing this, everyone was left speechless.
Wasn't he just acting incredibly arrogant?
How come he immediately cowers the moment Huo Quji arrives?
Temujin furrowed his brows slightly, glaring at Huo Quji and the others with an unfriendly gaze.
"If this king wants to kill Qin Xiao, do you really think you can stop me?"
His voice was deep and low.
An intense sense of oppression washed over them!
The world changed color, and fierce winds began to howl!
With him at the center, a blood-red storm swept out in all directions!
Terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire battlefield!
The might of a Martial Saint was unleashed without any reservation at this moment!
It left everyone breathing heavily, their backs drenched in sweat!
The weaker soldiers directly fell to their knees!
Even Zhao Ziyun and the others couldn't control the trembling of their bodies!
Such overwhelming might!
It was too terrifying!
But even so, even when facing Temujin, they still gritted their teeth!
They could not retreat!
Because their duty was to guard the Great Qin empire and protect Qin Xiao's safety!
"Five Tiger Generals! We swear to the death not to retreat!"
Zhao Ziyun roared at the sky, his voice sonorous and powerful.
The four people beside him wore the exact same expression.
"Swear to the death not to retreat! Swear to the death not to retreat! Swear to the death not to retreat!"
Each shout was louder than the last.
They also erupted with an earth-shattering aura.
Standing as equals against Temujin's presence.
At this moment,
General White Fox of Wu Zhou, who had been silent all this time, let out a disdainful laugh.
"A bunch of ants, mere Grandmasters, dare to make an enemy of Temujin? Truly overestimating yourselves! Absolutely ridiculous!"
The female general snorted coldly, glancing at Qin Xiao with eyes full of contempt.
"Qin Xiao, you boast of being invincible in this world, so why don't you dare to step forward and fight? Why must you send your subordinates out to die?"
"If you're scared, just say it. There's still time to kneel and beg for mercy!"
"Otherwise, your subordinates will be completely wiped out!"
"You wouldn't want to see that happen, would you?"
The threatening words echoed.
Pointing directly at Qin Xiao.
It seemed she wanted to use this method to thoroughly enrage Qin Xiao.
Qin Xiao merely smiled faintly and said, "What are you supposed to be? A clown who can't even present herself properly, yet you dare to spout nonsense here!"
With that said.
He delivered a backhand strike!
A slap condensed into a palm print of true qi and viciously struck General White Fox across the face.
Smack!
"Ah!"
A miserable scream echoed through the sky!
A figure flew backward, crashing heavily onto the ground!
Pfft!
General White Fox spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, dyeing the ground red.
There were also over a dozen broken teeth scattered on the ground.
"Qin Xiao! You... you actually dared to hit me!"
"I am a woman! As a man, how could you strike so ruthlessly! Are you even a man at all?!"
General White Fox clutched her swollen cheek, roaring at Qin Xiao with a face full of venomous resentment.
"You even hit women! Qin Xiao, you don't deserve to be called a man!"
"Temujin, this general orders you to kill Qin Xiao! Kill him right now!"
"I want you to tear Qin Xiao into ten thousand pieces! Grind his bones to dust!"
She roared hoarsely, her shrill voice extremely ear-piercing.
Temujin's face instantly darkened.
"This king is not your subordinate! You have no right to order me!"
He had never been treated like this before.
Ordered around like an underling.
And in front of so many soldiers, no less.
This caused him to lose all face!
General White Fox didn't care at all and continued screaming.
"I don't care! You must kill Qin Xiao, or else everyone on your grasslands will starve to death! I mean what I say!"
This single sentence instantly infuriated Temujin.
"Are you threatening this king?"
His brow twitched, his eyes widening as if they would tear apart, his gaze turning terrifyingly cold!
He was Temujin!
The king of the grasslands!
His majesty absolutely allowed for no provocation!
Modu and Xieli Khan immediately blew up on the spot.
"Damn it! Why are you such a troublesome woman! I'll hack you to death right now!"
Modun's hair stood on end, looking just like an enraged lion.
His eyes were bloodshot as he gripped his scimitar, his killing intent boiling and surging straight to his chest.
Xieli Khan even issued an order.
"Entire army, hear my command! This woman is rewarded to all of you!"
"Everyone, line up for me!"
Damn it.
Time and time again, she challenged the bottom line of the grassland people.
Did she think they, the people of the grasslands, were easy to bully?
Now, they truly regretted cooperating with Wu Zhou.
What kind of trash had they encountered?
What a damn day!
A perfectly good alliance for a guaranteed victory, ruined by a pig-like teammate.
They couldn't carry her even if they tried!
The two of them were too exhausted to even complain.
"This king really wants to slaughter you with a single slash!"
Temujin's eyes were scarlet, emanating a murderous aura.
His hand was already resting on the blade at his waist, ready to draw it at any moment.
But in the end, he held back.
He took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing his anger.
As the King of the Grasslands, the Mongol Khan.
He could not, due to a moment of impulse, leave his soldiers without food and let them starve to death.
He was not just the Mongol King, but the Great Khan to countless soldiers!
Temujin looked at the shivering General White Fox and let out a cold snort.
"Modu, Xieli Khan, stop. Our enemy is Qin Xiao!"
He stopped the two men who were eager for blood and swept a cold glance over General White Fox, a chilling glint flashing in his eyes.
One day, he would personally kill this fool!
He then turned around to look at Qin Xiao.
Modu and Xieli Khan had faces full of anger.
But since Temujin had spoken.
The two of them had no choice but to stay their hands.
Seeing this scene, General White Fox was not only unafraid, but an inexplicable sense of excitement actually rose in her heart.
She thought to herself.
"I knew they wouldn't dare to make a move. I guessed right!"
"Temujin, just you wait. If I give you even half a grain of food, I am a dog!"
"I will definitely make you beg me!"
With this thought in mind.
General White Fox became even more arrogant and smug, her tail practically sticking up to the sky.
"Qin Xiao! Your time of death is at hand! Why aren't you kneeling down to surrender?!"
She pointed her finger at Qin Xiao, shouting loudly.
Seeing that Qin Xiao remained completely unmoved, her chest filled with rage.
"This general orders you all, attack together! Kill Qin Xiao!"

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?"

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!

s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."

nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.