Gu Qingfeng's gentle words echoed in Immortal Empress Xihe's ears.
That soft voice sounded like the low murmuring of a devil.
Immortal Empress Xihe forgot to cry. She stared blankly, looking at Gu Qingfeng in disbelief. Suddenly!
She screamed as if she had completely broken down: "You devil! You are an unpardonable devil! You will die a horrible death!"
"Jie jie jie... You are right. This Emperor *is* a demon! If Heaven does not birth me, Gu Qingfeng, the Demonic Dao remains as eternal as a long night!!"
Helplessness and despair surged into Immortal Empress Xihe's heart. After a moment of struggle, she made up her mind.
"Don't you want me? I agree! I agree to everything, just let my clansmen go!"
As she said these words, Immortal Empress Xihe's psychological defenses completely collapsed.
"Jie jie jie... You said it yourself. This Emperor never forces others. Since you are willing, This Emperor cannot refuse your kindness."
Gu Qingfeng laughed wildly as he pulled Immortal Empress Xihe up from the ground and held her in his arms.
Immortal Empress Xihe was like a wooden puppet, dazed, seemingly forgetting to struggle, as if she had accepted her fate.
Boom!
The gates of the Underworld closed, and the billions of hideous ghost hands dissipated, leaving behind only the devastated land and the wailing Chongming Clan.
In truth, Gu Qingfeng never planned to exterminate the Chongming Clan. He could distinguish the difference between one full meal and a lifetime of full meals. Only a fool would kill the goose that lays the golden eggs or drain the pond to catch the fish.
The aptitude of the Chongming Immortal Clan was quite good; they belonged to a high-grade race. As long as they were cultivated with care in the future, they would naturally yield a steady stream of "family members."
"Alright, stop crying." Gu Qingfeng wiped away Immortal Empress Xihe's tears with his mouth and comforted her, "Your Chongming Immortal Clan has dominated the Sixth Star Ruins for eons. The number of factions you've slaughtered is unknown, and the killing sins you've committed are countless. Logically, you should be used to slaughter. Why are you so maladjusted when it happens to you?
"To be a demon, you cannot hold others to high standards while holding yourself to low standards. That's called a double standard, understand?"
Immortal Empress Xihe did not reply, resembling a puppet that had lost its soul.
Gu Qingfeng frowned. "This Emperor hates women with long faces the most. Smile for This Emperor."
Immortal Empress Xihe acted as if she hadn't heard him.
Boom!
A terrifying black hole condensed in Gu Qingfeng's hand, twisting the surrounding space and light.
A horrific suction force erupted, and the screaming Chongming clansmen nearby were sucked into the air.
Immortal Empress Xihe finally reacted. She hurriedly stopped Gu Qingfeng's movements, crying out in panic, "Don't! I'll smile! I'll smile!"
On that exquisitely beautiful face, a smile was squeezed out. Her rosy lips hooked upward stiffly, which, paired with her red-rimmed eyes, made it impossible to tell if she was crying or laughing.
But a beauty is a beauty. One had to admit that this pitiful, tear-stained posture of forced happiness possessed a breathtaking beauty of its own, perhaps even adding a unique aesthetic appeal.
It gave Gu Qingfeng immense satisfaction.
Just as men often feel the urge to playfully punch a girl who is too cute until she cries, when Gu Qingfeng saw these high-and-mighty fairies, he always wanted to knock them down to the mortal realm, drag them into the mire, and watch them become covered in mud and disheveled.
At this moment, Gu Qingfeng suddenly remembered that in the modern world, an expert once taught the best way to exercise one's fingers: playing with walnuts or beads. But if conditions were limited, there was a lower-cost method: squeezing a balloon.
Fill a balloon with water so that it is large and round, but not too full. When you squeeze it with your hand, it is soft and has a bit of bounce. As your fingers move, the balloon sways with them. If you apply a little force, you can even feel your fingers sinking in, with the balloon's surface bulging slightly between your fingers.
Just as Gu Qingfeng was immersing himself in the "balloon," a voice suddenly came from afar.
"Foster Father! Foster Father! Your child, Gu Wuyou, has not failed his mission! Before the Chongming Immortal Clan was destroyed, I packaged up all their treasures and have come specifically to present them to Foster Father."
A small figure was seen bounding over. His chubby little face was filled with an innocent and naive smile, and he held a Universe Ring high in his hand.
The newcomer was none other than Gu Wuyou.
Originally, seeing things going south, Gu Wuyou had quietly retreated behind the crowd. When Gu Qingfeng's advantage grew overwhelming, he decided to make a run for it.
But running away required travel expenses. He was just a small child; where would he get money? He could only take it from home.
By the time he had gathered enough, he saw Gu Qingfeng catching the Star Abyss with his bare hands and sealing off the entire Chongming Immortal Clan.
Seeing this situation, Gu Wuyou searched for treasures like a madman—only this time, it wasn't for himself, but for his Foster Father.
He had been by his Foster Father's side for a long time and knew deeply what his Foster Father liked. To save his own life, he had no other choice.
After all, how had Gu Wuyou survived until now?
He relied on steering with the wind, being flexible enough to submit or stand tall, and acknowledging a thief as his father.
Thud!
Gu Wuyou knelt at Gu Qingfeng's feet, his two short, chubby arms holding the Universe Ring above his head.
"Foster Father! Your child missed you so much! You don't know, but your child was kidnapped by the Chongming Immortal Clan. They abused me and forced me to acknowledge a thief as my father. But in Wuyou's heart, there is only one Foster Father, and that is you! A Foster Father for a day, a Foster Father for life!
"Please don't blame me for what I said about you before. Actually, I was just acting for the Chongming Immortal Clan to see, to make them lower their guard against me. That is how I had the chance to loot all the treasures while you were fighting."
"Oh? Acting? Then you acted quite well," Gu Qingfeng said with a faint smile.
Gu Wuyou's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly explained, "Foster Father, Wuyou swears to Heaven, every word I say is the absolute truth. The reason I acted was that I feared they would see the deep bond between us father and son—your paternal kindness and my filial piety. If they used your child's life to threaten you, what would we do then?
"My death is not worth pitying, but if Foster Father were to be injured because of me, Wuyou would not be able to redeem himself even with ten thousand deaths!"
Gu Wuyou's speech was touching, emotional, and tear-jerking.
It even left Immortal Empress Xihe, who was standing to the side, dumbfounded.
"Wuyou, you..."
"Shut up! You bitch! Is 'Wuyou' something you can call me? In this world, only Foster Father can call me that!" Gu Wuyou sneered.
"All these days, I compromised and survived in the cracks just to numb you, you bitch, waiting for Foster Father to come and save me."
"You..." Immortal Empress Xihe couldn't say a single word. Looking at Gu Wuyou, whose face was full of disgust, and recalling the filial, sensible child from before, she felt as if they were two completely different people.
"Mm, not bad. My son is thoughtful." Gu Qingfeng took the Universe Ring and casually patted Gu Wuyou's head as encouragement.
Gu Wuyou was instantly overjoyed and bowed hurriedly. "I am unworthy of Foster Father's praise. To be able to share Foster Father's burdens is Wuyou's greatest honor."
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】
] [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!
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!"
