"Miss Lin, you may leave."
When Ye Shu said these words.
Lin Qingxue was still frozen in place, staring at him blankly, then blankly looking at the white flour covering her body.
Suddenly, she let out a scream.
"Ye Shu!!!"
"You cheated!!!"
Lin Qingxue glared at him angrily, her small face full of defiance. "I don't accept this! You used underhanded tricks. Let's fight again!"
"That's right, I cheated."
Ye Shu nodded shamelessly. "But I won. And you, Miss Lin, may now leave."
He emphasized the fact once more.
Hearing this, Lin Qingxue finally reacted.
"I... I can leave?"
She gave Ye Shu a suspicious look, her toes quietly inching outward. "Can I really leave? You didn't secretly set up a trap or something to stop me like last time, did you?"
"I didn't."
Ye Shu put away his broken sword and made an inviting gesture.
"You can leave at any time. I never lie. If I say you can leave, then you definitely can."
"You..."
Lin Qingxue opened her mouth.
From Ye Shu's candid eyes, she could tell he was serious. He was really letting her go.
Thinking carefully about the recent period.
This guy really... hadn't lied.
But this... was too sudden.
So sudden that she wasn't prepared at all.
In her imagination, they were supposed to fight for a long, long time, and then Ye Shu would win by coincidence. Even if he won, he would use petty tricks to force her to stay by his side, and then she would battle him with wits and courage during their long time together, eventually finding a way to escape on her own.
Instead of it being like this.
Just a light, breezy... you can leave.
What was this?
The storybooks didn't write it like this at all!!!
Lin Qingxue suddenly wanted to get angry, but after puffing up her cheeks, she realized she had no reason to be mad. After struggling for a long while, she blankly spat out a few words.
"If I leave, do you really not care at all?"
This question was very sudden.
So sudden that the moment Lin Qingxue said it, a layer of crimson dyed her cheeks. It was hard to tell if it was the red of the sunset clouds or the shyness of a young girl.
"That's not it."
Ye Shu shook his head, not denying Lin Qingxue's importance in the slightest. "Actually, I really need a sparring partner. I need someone to tell me exactly how strong I am right now. To be responsible, you are very important to me."
"You are my coordinate system in this world."
Under the system's fate rules.
Sparring with a destined heroine allowed him to clearly know his approximate standing.
Was he stronger than the villains?
Or weaker than the villains?
And Lin Qingxue was his anchor.
"But a win is a win."
Ye Shu looked at Lin Qingxue very seriously.
"I won't go back on my word. I said I'd let you go, so I will."
"Of course."
"If you willingly choose to stay, I won't stop you either."
"Co... coordinate system?"
Hearing this, Lin Qingxue's pretty face flushed red. She then curled her lips, feigning disdain. "What cheesy words."
"I won't willingly stay! Right now, all I can think about is quickly leaving this dirty place, and most importantly, getting away from a huge pervert like you!"
With that, she turned to leave.
But for some reason, she didn't step onto her flying sword this time. Instead, she walked out step by step, as if waiting for something.
"I'm leaving~"
"I'm really leaving~"
"I'm really, really leaving~"
Lin Qingxue dragged out her words as she walked.
Finally, just as her figure was about to enter the dense forest, a voice called out to her.
"Wait! Miss Lin!"
"Hmph! You really can't bear to part with this lady, can you?" Lin Qingxue rejoiced inwardly, but tried hard to maintain an aloof expression on her face as she slowly turned around.
However, what greeted her was not Ye Shu's plea.
But a ring.
"Here! Catch!"
Ye Shu took a storage ring from his clothes and tossed it to her, then cupped his hands and said loudly, "Miss Lin, I'm giving you this storage ring as a token of my appreciation."
After saying that, he turned and left without the slightest hesitation.
Lin Qingxue clutched the ring, staring blankly at his back.
It wasn't until a long while later, when Ye Shu's figure completely disappeared into the dense forest, that she gripped the ring tightly, summoned her spirit sword, and flew away.
One didn't speak, the other didn't ask to stay.
In the dense forest, the fading light of the setting sun spilled through the gaps in the leaves. The little beast followed behind Ye Shu in an incredibly good mood, its little tail wagging back and forth.
That woman was gone, so Ye Shu only had it by his side now!
Ye Shu walked through the forest and suddenly looked up, seeing the distant clouds through the dappled shadows of the trees.
The distant clouds were layered upon one another, radiating a scale-like glow in the afterglow of the setting sun. He narrowed his eyes slightly and let out a sigh.
"The sunset is truly beautiful today~"
Xiaobai, sitting on his shoulder, dangled its little feet. It looked at the distant sunset, where the fading light dyed the clouds in gradient colors—dazzling gold in the distance, and dancing pink closer by.
"Actually..."
"The sunset is this beautiful every day."
Ye Shu gave a faint smile and continued walking.
"Because it is only during partings that people want to look at the sunset and feel that it is truly beautiful."
"Hey, why are you acting so sentimental?" Xiaobai patted his head in dissatisfaction and said fiercely, "That girl wanted to kill you, kill you! Just eighteen chapters ago, she wanted to kill you, and you wanted to kill her, didn't you?"
"Now you're acting like it's a tragic parting of life and death."
Ye Shu, however, was a bit confused. "Didn't you tell me to treat the heroine better? Now that I actually am, you're not happy."
"This is different!"
"How could you just hack Feng Mengli to death?"
Xiaobai angrily made a chopping motion with its hand. "So clean and decisive, without even blinking an eye. And you even gave the storage ring you looted from Feng Mengli to that girl. Why are you suddenly so generous?"
"Feng Mengli is Feng Mengli."
"Lin Qingxue is Lin Qingxue."
Ye Shu shook his head, suddenly spread his arms, and laughed loudly, "To those who betray me, I give a million!!!"
"Applaud if you understand!"
He looked at the little beast on the ground and smiled. "Come on, clap, clap!"
Buju?
The little beast looked up, seemingly not understanding the meaning of his words, but instinctively raised its two little paws and clapped them together.
"Then what about those who are loyal to you?"
Xiaobai suddenly asked.
"Those who are loyal to me?"
Ye Shu tilted his head slightly and laughed even louder than before. His laughter echoed throughout the entire mountain forest, startling flocks of birds into the air.
"They get absolutely nothing!"
"Because I've already given all my money away!!!"
He threw his head back and roared with laughter, laughing so hard that tears came to his eyes. Still laughing, he walked toward the cave.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the mountain forest.
A delicate shout that similarly echoed through the forest traveled straight from the other side of the mountain to this side.
"Stinky Ye Shu!!!!"
"I hate you to death!!!!"

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?"

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."

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?"