When Lin Feng opened his eyes again, he found that it was still daytime, but through the leaves he saw the sun directly overhead.
It was already noon the next day.
Looking around, a demon beast was dead in an exceptionally miserable manner.
Taking advantage of others to launch a sneak attack was not a good habit.
Glancing down at Emily in his arms, she was sleeping like a log, still snoring away.
Since that was the case...
Lin Feng smiled wickedly.
About two hours later, Emily finally opened her groggy eyes.
She lay on Lin Feng, comfortably stretching out.
"Mm...slept so cozily, I have to say sleeping while hugging you feels pretty nice." Emily saw Lin Feng grinning, like a naughty child who had done something bad, "What are you smiling about?"
"I'm not smiling, my teeth are just hot so I'm airing them out to cool down a bit."
"You're sick." Emily helplessly scolded him, then climbed off of Lin Feng, brushing the dirt off her knees, "Anyway, I don't know, so I'll just pretend I don't know. That's fine."
"You don't want to know?"
"It must be nothing more than taking advantage of me, touching the bunny, touching my butt, what else could you do?" Seeing Lin Feng smile, Emily immediately lost her composure.
She lowered her head to check the knots on her shorts. They hadn't been tampered with, so they probably hadn't been taken off.
"Just what did you do?" Emily chewed her lip, carefully tasting her mouth for any strange flavors.
There were none.
She pulled open her clothes to look at the bunny, checking around to see if there was any liquid.
There wasn't any of that either.
Could it be her feet?
He shouldn't be that much of a pervert...
"Just keep smiling, I give up with you." Emily's knowledge was limited, she couldn't think of anything more perverted.
She glanced down at the demon beast corpse on the ground, then looked back at Lin Feng, "How late did you keep watch last night? Did you sleep well?"
"After you fell asleep, I also slept after a while."
Emily bent down to pick up the crystal cores on the ground, then handed them to Lin Feng, "If you were sleeping, then who killed these demons? Or were your two eyes taking turns standing guard??"
"Who said I can't kill demons when I'm sleeping?"
"You can even kill demons when sleeping???" Emily was stunned. What was this, sleepwalking?
After thinking about it for a while she just gave up. After all, there were too many things about Lin Feng that exceeded her knowledge.
"Don't fret about it, let's continue looking for medicinal materials. You were my sleeping cushion for a whole day, so today you should also properly kill monsters and level up." Lin Feng patted her bottom.
"Mm." Emily reflexively agreed, then came to her senses feeling something was off.
Unknowingly, she had already started trusting Lin Feng.
She was also no longer averse to intimate physical contact.
Previously Yuna had asked her what she planned to do when that time of the month came.
Now she had a new answer.
"What are you spacing out for? I called you so many times."
"Huh? What's up?"
"Look." Lin Feng pointed ahead.
It was another red-scaled giant snake basking in the sun.
"I shouldn't need to tell you what to do, right?" Lin Feng raised an eyebrow.
Emily nodded, skillfully nocking an arrow.
She aimed at the giant snake's eyes.
Although this thing had a huge body, fast speed, and tremendous presence, its weak points were very obvious.
Those two pitch-black, unprotected eyes, with one arrow hitting them, it would quickly die.
At this distance Emily could definitely hit its eyes, but she slightly shifted the arrowhead up a little.
"Whoosh!"
The arrow left the bow, accurately striking the giant snake's head.
The giant snake roared furiously, madly crawling toward Emily.
Emily just stood in place, symbolically shooting two arrows without dodging or evading.
Right as she was about to be swallowed by the giant snake, Lin Feng made his move.
Watching the giant snake explode before her eyes, Emily's heart stirred.
The feeling of being protected by someone every second, it's so nice.
"Did you turn stupid after sleeping? You don't even know how to dodge now." Lin Feng pulled at her cheek, wanting her to be more alert.
Emily smiled without reason, her red pupils clearer than ever, shimmering in the sunlight.
"You're still smiling so happily when I'm scolding you? Are you a bit of a masochist?" Lin Feng shook her head.
Emily didn't resist, just looking straight at Lin Feng, "I'm always direct, never hiding or holding back what I want to say."
"What? Did you just get so scared you peed yourself?"
"No." Emily waved her hand, "I feel like I've fallen for you now."
Lin Feng knocked on her skull, with a worried expression, "Don't tell me you got scared silly? Seeing a doctor will cost quite a bit."
Or did she get brain damage? But she doesn't seem to have any external injuries.
"Who got scared silly? Just now I deliberately stood still on purpose to let you save me."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Feng kicked her bottom.
"Ow! Why'd you kick me?" Emily covered her butt and dodged to the side.
"Because you were asking for it, deliberately standing still on purpose waiting for me to come save you."
"Could you listen to the main point?"
"I heard it, now what?" Lin Feng had his arms crossed, a completely helpless expression.
Emily rubbed her butt, then walked up to Lin Feng with a overbearing attitude, "So what do you think about it?"
"What else can I think? Of course I'll be standing to see."
Emily sighed, hooking his shoulder with her hand, "Then just take it as you agreeing, from now on I'll be living with you, please take good care of me."
"Really?" Lin Feng looked Emily over again. He didn't know if this girl ate the wrong medicine or what, "Then starting tonight, I want to do some naughty things."
He had thought Emily would fiercely reject it, but unexpectedly this girl...
"That's fine, but I still want to wait until mating season comes, then we can be naughty together." She had a completely carefree expression, as if she didn't care at all.
Lin Feng knocked on her skull, "Is there something wrong with you beastmen's views on chastity? Where did that previous you who would rather die than give in go?"
"Before I didn't like you, and you were always lecherous, I found that very annoying." Emily's ears were standing very upright.
"And now?"
"After getting along with you for three days, I discovered you're not too bad, I quite like you." Emily held onto Lin Feng's arm, smiling.
He managed to win her over in just three days?
He really deserved to be called the King of Ten Thousand Vaginas.
"No wonder Yuna was willing to let you help her, I had thought she was crazy. Turns out it was me who had bad judgement." Emily happily wagged her little tail, "I've finally found a man too."
"You're willing?" Lin Feng asked half believing half suspicious.
"Of course! I wouldn't say this so casually." Emily tiptoed and looked around. She eyed a relatively secluded clump of grass, "Want me to prove my words right now?"
As she spoke, she placed her hands on her shorts waist, looking fully prepared to take them off at any moment.
Fuck, a nympho!
This this this is too scary, whoever likes whoever should take them away.
"Cough cough, although I'm lecherous, let's still wait until we get home to enjoy." Lin Feng waved his hand.
He wasn't interested in outdoor play.
"Alright." Emily nodded. Suddenly recalling something, she tilted her head and said, "Oh right, after finding the medicinal materials, I want you to come back to the tribe with me for a bit."
"What? You want to get me killed?"
"No, I want to introduce you to my mother and younger brother. From now on I'll be living with you, so I need to say farewell to them." Emily scratched her cheek, sniffing Lin Feng's scent, "You rub against me to get my scent on you, then keep your face covered, it'll be easy to sneak past."
This...
Damn, she wants to go meet the in-laws already?

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

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.”

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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...