On the grasslands, a group of people were eating barbecue skewers and dancing around a bonfire.
Joy was evident on everyone's faces.
"This time we've taken over the entire Cloud Top Empire, which means the virtual realm is now under our control," Wu Tian said, holding a wine glass happily. "Surely this time, our master will look at us with new respect!"
"He'll no longer think of us as useless," he added.
"Indeed," the fellow disciples around him chimed in agreement.
It's worth noting that the virtual realm existed beyond the Immortal River Continent, a stronger and independent existence!
Everyone chatted and laughed, imagining the scene of being praised by their master when they met him.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by.
"Thud!"
Everyone looked over to see Lu Benwei, who had just been calling for more music and dancing, suddenly fall silent and drop to his knees.
"Great Protector, what's wrong?"
While everyone was still in shock, they saw a figure appear out of thin air, slowly descending.
Dressed in white, his clothes moved without wind.
Hands behind his back, he floated ethereally, detached from the world.
He looked down at them from above.
The next moment, everyone reacted and knelt down.
"Greetings, Master!"
Yi Feng hovered in the air, hands behind his back, coldly looking at the people kneeling before him.
"Master, we..." Wu Tian began to say happily to Yi Feng.
But before he could finish, Yi Feng interrupted, "I sent you out to make something of yourselves, and this is what you show me?"
"Uh..." Wu Tian was stunned.
Yi Feng's gaze moved from Wu Tian to sweep over the group behind him, "Before you left the mountain, I told you to go out and make something of yourselves. Is this what you've accomplished?"
His sweeping gaze fell on the still blazing bonfire, with the iron rack beside it full of unfinished meat.
His anger grew, and with a wave of his hand, the rack crashed down with a "bang".
He said sarcastically, "Is this how you choose to degrade yourselves?"
He shouted, "Can't you amount to anything?"
"Can't you have some ambition?!"
Ah... so the virtual realm they were so proud of and boastful about wasn't even worth mentioning in their master's eyes...
And they had been celebrating it.
Now, hearing Yi Feng's admonishment, everyone unanimously lowered their heads, like frost-bitten eggplants, each with a drooping head.
They dared not say a word.
Seeing everyone's drooping heads, Yi Feng sighed deeply, angry at their lack of drive.
Then his gaze fell on Wu Tian once again.
"What were you about to say just now?"
"Uh..." Wu Tian's face turned red with embarrassment at the question, and he quickly replied, "Because we haven't achieved anything noteworthy, I was about to ask for your punishment, Master!"
"Hmph!" Yi Feng snorted coldly, "If the next time I see you, you're still in this useless state, don't consider me your master anymore!"
With that, Yi Feng glared at Lu Benwei.
Although he was kneeling obediently with his head down,
Lu Benwei's neck instinctively shrank the moment Yi Feng looked at him.
"You mongrel, so you know fear?!" he raged, grabbing Lu Benwei and disappearing from the spot.
After making sure Yi Feng was gone, everyone finally raised their heads.
Their faces were all complex with emotion.
"Master didn't even care about the virtual realm," one of them sighed, "Master is still master, his vision is simply beyond our comparison."
"Comparison? We can't even imagine it," another said.
"But now it seems, if Master doesn't even care about the virtual realm, what does he care about?" Wu Tian frowned in thought.
Hearing this, they all looked at each other.
Could it be...
The Immortal Realm?
"Looking at it this way, Master might have wanted us to make a name for ourselves in the Immortal Realm from the beginning," one disciple said. "Not in the virtual realm at all!"
"So that's it!" everyone exclaimed, feeling regretful and ashamed, "And we were so proud of conquering a mere virtual realm."
"Indeed, we should be ashamed!"
"If that's the case, let's set off now!" someone suggested, "Let's go adventure in the Immortal Realm right away!"
"Good! Let's go now!"
"Let's go!!!"
. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"
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ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
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.
