Returning to the courtyard.
Feng Qianyue casually informed Yi Feng about the outcome of the matter, her tone light and unburdened.
She didn’t elaborate on the details, nor did she seek credit for her efforts.
It was clear.
Though the blow from Yunhu had been severe—nearly shattering her Dao heart—it had also brought immense growth to her state of mind.
"Sir, the inheritance ceremony is in seven days. How are your preparations coming along?" Following Yi Feng’s request, Feng Qianyue had changed her form of address as she posed the question.
"What preparations? What am I supposed to prepare for?" Yi Feng asked, puzzled.
"Preparations for accepting the inheritance, of course! Don’t tell me you haven’t made any?" Feng Qianyue’s eyes widened in shock.
Even though she knew Yi Feng was incredibly powerful, the Death Inheritance was no trivial matter.
History had seen its share of supreme experts who coveted it.
Yet without exception, all had failed.
So even for Yi Feng, she didn’t hold high hopes for success.
Hearing that he hadn’t prepared at all, she immediately felt a sense of foreboding.
"Oh, now that you mention it, I do recall there are some things I should prepare." Yi Feng scratched his head. "Thanks for reminding me—I’d nearly forgotten."
Feng Qianyue pursed her lips.
Nearly forgotten?
You almost forgot something this important?
How could you be so careless?
Her unease deepened.
Had her decision at the Moonlit Tower been too impulsive?
Of course, she didn’t dare voice these thoughts aloud.
Fortunately, there were still seven days left.
If they hurried, there might still be time.
"Are you busy?" Yi Feng asked.
"Qianyue has nothing to attend to," she replied.
"Good. Then come with me to get things ready." Yi Feng stood up.
"Me? I’m coming with you?" Feng Qianyue couldn’t believe it.
"Of course. Didn’t you just say you’re free?" Yi Feng said.
"No, I mean… am I really allowed?"
Feng Qianyue still couldn’t wrap her head around it.
"Why not? I just told you to come with me, didn’t I?"
Yi Feng rolled his eyes.
This woman seemed a bit odd too.
Once Yi Feng confirmed, Feng Qianyue took a deep breath, her excitement overwhelming.
She never imagined their relationship would progress so quickly—that Yi Feng would trust her to this extent.
All her efforts had truly paid off.
She quickly rose and followed behind Yi Feng, her heart fluttering with nervous anticipation.
This trip would likely reveal some of his hidden cards and methods!
After all, facing something as perilous as the Death Inheritance, anyone would bring out their best preparations, right?
After dismissing her attendants, the two left the courtyard and stepped into the bustling streets.
Yi Feng walked ahead with his hands behind his back, while she trailed behind.
Though she didn’t understand why they’d come here, she didn’t dare ask.
Suddenly, Yi Feng entered a food shop.
She followed him inside.
"Shopkeeper, how much for this beef jerky?"
Yi Feng picked up a strip and examined it.
"Three Celestial Crystals per pound."
"Two," Yi Feng countered, holding up two fingers.
"Sir, I can’t sell it for that."
"Why not? Let me break down the costs for you… In short, your profit margin is outrageous."
"Sir, two Celestial Crystals is impossible. How about this—five for two pounds?"
"Shopkeeper, that’s just bad business. Even if I buy at that price, I won’t come back. But if you sell it my way, you’ll gain a loyal customer…"
Beside them, Feng Qianyue watched the haggling unfold, her forehead creased with disbelief.
She wanted to remind Yi Feng to focus on preparing for the Death Inheritance, but she feared overstepping and irritating him.
Finally, after a lengthy back-and-forth, Yi Feng secured a bulk purchase of beef jerky at one and a half Celestial Crystals per pound.
The shopkeeper wiped away a tear of hardship—he’d never met such a relentless bargainer.
To make matters worse, the man swiped a roast duck on his way out, claiming he needed to "test the flavor" and promising large orders in the future if it met his standards.
Once they left the shop, Feng Qianyue exhaled in relief.
Surely now, Sir would begin his serious preparations?
The thought alone reignited her anticipation…
"Sir, what’s next?" she ventured cautiously.
"Hmm, I need a new set of clothes," Yi Feng mused, stroking his chin.
Remembering the outfit torn apart by demonic beasts, he realized his wardrobe was running thin.
Feng Qianyue’s eyes sparkled.
Clothes?
Ah, so this was it.
Sir was finally getting serious.
The "clothes" he spoke of must be defensive treasures—artifacts capable of shapeshifting into garments, no less!
Such high-grade treasures were rare indeed.
As expected, the depths of his power were about to be unveiled!
Lost in her wild speculations, she suddenly noticed Yi Feng had stopped at a street corner, locked in another heated haggle—this time with a seamstress auntie, their banter flying fast and fierce…
Feng Qianyue's lips twitched uncontrollably, and his eyelids kept trembling.
He nearly coughed up a mouthful of old blood...
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】
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!
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?"
shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]
