A sword materialized in mid-air, gleaming with a cold light. It radiated an intense killing intent, completely locking onto the Night Wind Centipede. Hovering in the air, the sword awaited only its master's command to strike at any moment.
Finally, after observing for a while, the sword's master lost patience. With an impatient expression, he raised a finger.
"Hum!"
The long sword trembled, poised and ready.
Just as it was about to strike, another man called out to stop him at the last second.
"What?" the sword's master asked.
"Taking their lives can wait. There's no rush. Why not follow them first and see what they're really up to?"
"And while we're at it, let's find out if they have anything to do with Zhao Qi's disappearance."
"Once we've figured all that out, it won't be too late to eliminate them."
Hearing this, the sword's master nodded. With a wave of his hand, he recalled the hovering sword.
And so, the two men remained suspended in the air, observing the Night Wind Centipede and the Spirit King from a god-like perspective.
......
Meanwhile, within the Yunjie Sect...
Many elders had begun to stir.
From the Night Wind Centipede's words and Su Yu'er's earlier actions—specifically her recruitment of beautiful female disciples from other sects—they had more or less deduced Lu Benwei's desires.
The Supreme Golden Bone.
Who wouldn't covet it?
Given even the slightest opportunity, everyone would try to seize it.
As elders of the Yunjie Sect, having lived for so many years, who among them didn’t have connections or favors to call upon?
Thus, one after another, they began scouting for suitable candidates, hoping to use Su Yu'er as a bridge to reach Lu Benwei.
Take, for instance, the Yunjie Sect’s Sixth Elder, who arrived at the Southern Sect, another branch of the same sect.
"Hmph, what brings you here, you old fool?"
Zhong Nan, the Southern Sect’s leader, greeted him with a displeased tone.
"What kind of greeting is that?" The Sixth Elder plopped down unceremoniously and waved his hand. "Hurry up and pour me some tea!"
"You old fool, you expect me to serve you tea?" Zhong Nan’s face darkened. "I haven’t even come to settle scores with your Yunjie Sect yet, and here you are making demands!"
"Why would you settle scores with us?" the Sixth Elder asked, puzzled.
"You really have to ask?"
Zhong Nan scoffed. "Last time, my disciple answered Su Yu'er’s invitation from your sect, claiming there was some grand opportunity. And what happened? She said my disciple was to serve some so-and-so!"
"So I’d like to ask—what kind of behavior is this from your Yunjie Sect? Such a humiliating act—were you trying to shatter my disciple’s Dao heart?"
His voice was filled with anger.
Only because the two sects had decent relations—and because he knew Su Yu'er was a bit scatterbrained—had he let the matter slide.
Yet, upon hearing Zhong Nan’s words, the Sixth Elder burst into laughter.
"What’s so funny?"
Zhong Nan glared at him, his anger flaring.
"I’m laughing at your ignorance!" the Sixth Elder replied with a mysterious smile.
"Ignorant?"
"You’re the ignorant one, you old fool! Your whole family’s ignorant!"
Zhong Nan’s fury grew. He stood up and barked, "You’d better explain yourself clearly today, or don’t even think about leaving my Southern Sect!"
Unfazed, the Sixth Elder glanced at the teacup.
"Tea first!"
"You—!"
Zhong Nan fumed.
"Treat me well, and I’ll share a major secret with you—perhaps even a great opportunity!" the Sixth Elder said mysteriously.
"Enough with your nonsense! Explain yourself first!" Zhong Nan snapped.
"No tea? Fine, don’t regret it later."
The Sixth Elder played coy, rising to leave. As he walked away, he sighed dramatically.
"Ah, some fools just don’t appreciate news about the Supreme Golden Bone. If you’re not interested, I’ll be on my way. Farewell!"
"What?"
"The Supreme Golden Bone?"
Zhong Nan’s eyes widened.
Instantly, his demeanor changed. He grabbed the Sixth Elder’s arm and grinned ingratiatingly.
"Ah, brother, no need for such harsh words! I was just joking earlier!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly poured the tea.
"Now... care to share?"
Having done his part, Zhong Nan looked at the Sixth Elder with eager anticipation.

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】

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

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!