Today's physical education class was an excruciating ordeal for Su Cheng, as Ji Qingyi and Li Guanqi—two female classmates—were interacting.
The worst part? They weren’t including him.
He was worried something might go wrong. Though both women were intelligent, what if they ended up fighting?
Sure, he enjoyed watching girls fight, but it was obvious Li Guanqi stood no chance against Ji Qingyi.
One had a stamina level of 5, the other 8.
It would be like an egg striking a rock.
While Su Cheng idly imagined the two of them brawling, the actual scene unfolding between them was one of harmony.
Li Guanqi sat atop a horse, gripping the reins tightly, while Ji Qingyi watched with a glimmer of admiration in her eyes.
"Your riding skills are impressive," Ji Qingyi remarked, tilting her head slightly as she observed Li Guanqi.
Li Guanqi shook her head humbly. "You flatter me, Senior Ji. I just know I lack natural talent, so I make sure to listen carefully in class and practice diligently. That’s the only reason I’ve improved."
Hearing this, Ji Qingyi raised an eyebrow, her expression turning intrigued.
"If only Su Cheng were as hardworking as you, things might be more interesting," Ji Qingyi commented offhandedly before falling silent.
At the mention of Su Cheng, Li Guanqi stiffened slightly, then glanced over at him. He was crouched nearby, absentmindedly drawing circles in the dirt while holding a horse’s reins. She noticed his gaze kept flickering toward them, restless and uncertain.
"Though he lacks experience in this area, effort can make up for it. As they say, 'Sweat more in training, bleed less in battle,'" Li Guanqi replied.
Their exchange was calm, their tones revealing no emotion.
Ji Qingyi nodded. "I acknowledge the necessity of hard work. But if one’s efforts are misdirected, the result isn’t just inefficiency—it’s outright futility."
"I agree," Li Guanqi said with a nod.
Just then, a girl suddenly approached Su Cheng. She had delicate features, an innocent face, and an inexplicable charm that seemed to draw people in effortlessly.
It was Chen Wanwan, a second-year student.
A celebrity child, she had starred in numerous hit TV shows since childhood. In middle school, she had even won a national youth idol award as a singer, earning a reputation as one of the country’s most promising young stars.
Unfortunately, last year, her voice had been damaged due to unforeseen circumstances, forcing her to retire from singing.
"Junior, I usually practice with Guanqi. Since I’m alone now, why don’t we pair up?"
Noticing Su Cheng’s odd expression, Chen Wanwan took the initiative to invite him, her gaze shifting meaningfully toward the horse beside him.
Su Cheng felt a headache coming on as he looked at this girl with a question mark practically floating above her head. But he couldn’t refuse—after all, both of them were alone, stuck in an awkward situation.
And she had swallowed her pride to ask him.
Meanwhile, their interaction didn’t go unnoticed. Many were watching, including Li Guanqi and Ji Qingyi from a distance.
"Another vixen!" Xuan Ying muttered under her breath, her eyes narrowing with hostility as she glared at Chen Wanwan.
Just a washed-up celebrity...
Her father’s words echoed in her mind: "These stars are nothing but mass-produced entertainment products."
What stung the most was the class divide between her and Su Cheng.
But at least the others were in the same boat.
Now, a retired star was cozying up to Su Cheng.
Her guard shot up instantly.
However, when she instinctively glanced around, she froze. Seven or eight pairs of eyes were locked onto her, filled with judgment and malice.
I shouldn’t have come here.
She felt wronged.
Her own horse, Black Moon, was with Su Cheng, leaving her stranded and embarrassed in the riding arena.
She had waited forever, but Su Cheng never came looking for her. Now that she’d approached him, she was suddenly under scrutiny—by a whole crowd!
A chill ran down her spine.
She might have once been a glamorous star, but now she was just an ordinary girl. Even back then, she had always been careful with her words and actions, terrified of offending anyone. And now...
It felt like she’d somehow managed to piss off the entire world. The hostility in those stares was unmistakable.
A realization struck her, and she turned back to Su Cheng, only to find him already looking at her.
The problem definitely lies with this junior.
Extremely close with Ji Qingyi.
The new archery champion.
A scholarship student from an ordinary background.
These were the only things she knew about Su Cheng.
"Junior Su Cheng, if it’s inconvenient, just forget it," Chen Wanwan ventured hesitantly, her eyes flickering with uncertainty.
Su Cheng studied her expression, then noticed Xuan Ying in the distance, looking like she wanted to devour Chen Wanwan alive. With a sigh, he stood up.
"Thank you for your kindness, senior, but I'm already well-versed in horseback riding,"
With that, he walked up to the horse and handed the reins to her, explaining, "I have some matters to attend to. Please practice on your own, senior."
"Then, thank you."
Chen Wanwan took the riding crop, feeling a wave of relief wash over her. She smiled warmly at Su Cheng, her expression friendly.
Then, she turned and led her horse, 'Black Moon,' away.
But as she walked off, she noticed the lingering gazes from before had vanished. Her steps quickened slightly, as if afraid Su Cheng might call out, "Senior, wait a moment."
"Huh?"
Yet the next second, she realized the horse she was leading had stubbornly stopped moving.
"Black Moon, Black Moon~"
She called softly, but the horse only circled in place, letting out restless whinnies.
It outright refused to acknowledge her as its original owner.
"It... won't listen to me anymore..."
Chen Wanwan was dumbfounded, wondering what to do in this situation.
After a moment of hesitation, she decided to give up on riding for now.
Just then, Su Cheng noticed the scene and approached, murmuring apologetically, "Sorry, senior. I took the liberty of giving it a new name—'Miharu.'"
Ever since this horse had left with Li Guanqi, it had been acting up.
But with just one stern look from Su Cheng, the horse had immediately gone limp, completely submitting to him.
"Ah?"
Though inwardly displeased, Chen Wanwan recalled the earlier stares and forced a polite smile. "Miharu? That’s a lovely name."
"Miharu, let's go."
She spoke against her true feelings, tugging at 'Miharu’s' reins to leave.
Sure enough, the moment she called the horse by its new name, it obediently followed her lead, walking calmly by her side.
The sense of being controlled against her will left her frustrated, but she had no choice but to endure it and keep moving forward.
However, just then, a first-year student suddenly appeared beside her, leading her own horse. The girl tossed out a casual remark:
"Senior Chen, I suggest you stay away from him from now on!"
Chen Wanwan froze mid-step, her expression turning stiff.
She recognized this girl.
The daughter of an international shipbuilding tycoon—her family background was only moderately influential at school, but to Chen Wanwan, it was an insurmountable gap.
"Huh!? Is this girl about to pull a 'don’t bully the poor young girl' moment?"
Watching the exchange unfold ahead, with Chen Wanwan looking visibly uncomfortable, Su Cheng was utterly shocked. Recalling Chen Wanwan’s past, he couldn’t help but mutter to himself.
As a former superstar who had once dominated the entertainment industry, she was someone he had followed closely—especially since they were schoolmates.
"Wait, holy crap—she’s wearing a ring! Could there be some legendary songstress from another world inside it?"
Su Cheng noticed the ring on Chen Wanwan’s left hand, and his eyes widened in astonishment.
She was still a student—why would she casually wear a ring?
"But even if she becomes this world’s top superstar in three years, she still wouldn’t be able to get her revenge."
"Still… if she really is the protagonist here, wouldn’t the logical progression be her defeating all her enemies and then adding a commoner heartthrob like me to her harem?!"
His imagination running wild, Su Cheng couldn’t resist the sarcastic thought. Then, his gaze shifted to Xuan Ying, realizing she wasn’t the same as before.
The way she looked at Chen Wanwan was dripping with disdain, and the smirk on her lips radiated triumph.
Su Cheng frowned.
Had that woman from the library really corrupted her?
She used to be such a sweet, innocent girl.
Why did she now give off such strong 'arrogant young master handing out experience points' vibes?
"No way!"
At that moment—
He felt an overwhelming urge to pull Xuan Ying back onto the right path.
He had to make these two girls become good sisters!

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.”

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...

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."