Over the course of a few days, Yuan Jing took Yi Feng on a tour of the entire Yuan City.
Yi Feng's meals and drinks were all taken care of by Yuan Jing.
Most importantly, during these days, Yi Feng didn't spend a single penny.
This made Yi Feng unable to help but feel that this girl was really great.
Today was the last stop of their sightseeing in Yuan City, and they arrived at the famous Wenxi Lake.
The scenery here was beautiful, with lanterns being lit every night. Numerous talented individuals gathered here, making it a sacred place in the hearts of countless couples.
"Senior, can I call you by a different title?" Yuan Jing walked beside Yi Feng, bouncing and suddenly mustering up her courage to ask.
"What do you want to call me?" Yi Feng tilted his head and asked.
"For example... Yi Big Brother?" Yuan Jing looked at Yi Feng with hopeful eyes.
"Of course you can," Yi Feng smiled. He didn't mind what she called him.
"That's great!" Yuan Jing, excited like a child, opened her arms and ran off.
Sometimes she would make funny faces at Yi Feng.
Sometimes she would play a prank on Yi Feng.
Sometimes she would pick a fresh flower from the roadside, put it on her head playfully, and stick out her tongue, asking Yi Feng if she looked good.
But Yi Feng's mind wasn't focused on these things. His gaze was always observing the surroundings.
He was still thinking about his last precious disciple.
However, when he looked around, it was still the same as before—some were flooded, some were barren, either super trash or too lazy to check.
Seeing that Yi Feng's attention wasn't on her, Yuan Jing couldn't help but reveal a trace of disappointment in her beautiful eyes.
But she quickly concealed it, grabbed Yi Feng's hand, and ran towards a sightseeing boat in the distance.
"Yuan Jing!"
Just then, a cold voice sounded.
The speaker was a young man in a white robe, looking at Yuan Jing with an icy expression.
Yuan Jing furrowed her eyebrows, "Bai Qiqu, what are you doing here?"
"Heh, shouldn't that be my question to you?" Bai Qiqu said coldly, then turned his icy gaze towards Yi Feng and said heavily, "I'm asking you, who is he?"
"He has nothing to do with you," Yuan Jing said frostily. After speaking, she grabbed Yi Feng and tried to leave.
"You can't go." Bai Qiqu took a step forward and directly blocked Yi Feng and Yuan Jing's path, saying, "Yuan Jing, you better understand that you have a marriage contract with my brother. If you don't make things clear today, it won't just affect yourself, but your entire Yuan family!"
"Shut up." Yuan Jing shouted, then quickly looked at Yi Feng with anxiety, hastily explaining, "Yi Big Brother, don't listen to his nonsense. I never had a marriage contract with Bai Yanchun. It was all forced upon us for the sake of the family's interests. I've never acknowledged it."
Upon hearing this, a frosty expression covered Bai Qiqu's face.
"Well, well, Yuan Jing, you're really something. In front of this wild man, you're so quick to distance yourself from my brother. If you don't make things clear today, don't think about leaving this place."
Bai Qiqu's entire body exuded a chilling aura as he stood firm in front of the two.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Yi Feng, who had remained silent all along, finally understood what was going on and took a step forward to explain, "My friend, I think you've misunderstood. I have no relation with Miss Yuan."
Yuan Jing bit her lip tightly and didn't say anything.
But Bai Qiqu let out a cold laugh.
"What are you, to say there's nothing between you? Do you think I'm blind?" Bai Qiqu said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Yi Feng furrowed his brows.
This guy...
He really has no reasoning.
"Step aside."
Yi Feng didn't give him a friendly look and spoke in a cold voice.
"What if I don't?"
Bai Qiqu raised his proud gaze, his face full of disdain.
Seeing the anger rising on Yi Feng's face, he was about to make a move.
Seeing this, Yuan Jing quickly persuaded, "Brother Yi, let's forget it. Although you're strong, Bai Qiqu is equally powerful, and he has many hidden cards."
"Strong?"
"You think he's strong?"
Yi Feng turned his head to look at Yuan Jing.
He almost burst out laughing.
This line of questioning made Yuan Jing lose her confidence. She asked in a dazed manner, "Isn't he?"
"Sigh!"
"Your perspective should be raised a bit. He's just a super trash. Can he be considered strong with a broken sword in his hand?" Yi Feng sighed inwardly and couldn't help but educate her, silently lamenting that this girl's vision was too low.
"Uh..."
Yuan Jing couldn't help but twitch at the corner of her mouth and subconsciously asked, "Brother Yi, even though I know you're very strong, isn't it a bit too arrogant to say that?"
But as soon as she finished speaking...
She saw Yi Feng kick Bai Qiqu away with one foot, sending him flying into the lake with a miserable scream.
"Get lost!"
Yi Feng clapped his hands while cursing, not even bothering to look at Bai Qiqu who was thrown out.
This scene...
Immediately caused various exclamations from the surrounding crowd.
Yuan Jing was dumbfounded.
With just one kick...
Bai Qiqu was completely defenseless and defeated?
She felt a dryness in her mouth.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with shock.
Although she knew Yi Feng would be stronger than Bai Qiqu, she never expected him to be so much stronger.
She finally understood that Yi Feng wasn't just being arrogant earlier; he truly had the capital to say those words. In his eyes, Bai Qiqu was indeed a super trash!
At the same time, she felt a bit uneasy.
She realized that the gap between her and Yi Feng was much greater than she had imagined.
Especially after Yi Feng's guidance just now, it made her feel inferior and produced a sense of self-doubt.
However, her eyes were still filled with worry because behind Bai Qiqu stood the entire Bai Family.
That would mean endless trouble.
What's even more terrifying is that behind the Bai Family, there are even more formidable forces supporting them.
"Brother Yi, you've probably caused trouble. With the Bai Family backing him, they won't let it go after you injured Bai Qiqu," Yuan Jing worriedly said.
"Then let it come."
Yi Feng shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "As a young master, he's nothing but trash. The Bai Family behind him isn't that strong either. They're probably just a bunch of garbage."
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
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 bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
