Ye Chuan wondered if he was being pranked or if he had somehow stumbled into some hidden-camera reality show.
"I am Bai Qianshuang, from the Donghua Divine Continent, the chief disciple of the Jade Void Sect, one of the Three Supreme Sects." The woman sat on the bed, her voice soft but earnest as she explained her origins to Ye Chuan.
Ye Chuan stared at the expressionless woman—or rather, girl—before him. Her constant talk of being a cultivator and a chief disciple made him suspect there might be hidden cameras in the room, broadcasting his reactions to an amused audience.
Wasn’t this kind of prank popular these days? The kind where unsuspecting passersby were tricked for entertainment?
Rubbing his temples, Ye Chuan sighed as he looked at the impossibly beautiful girl in front of him.
"What kind of nonsense are you spouting? I don’t care what your production team is up to, but I’m calling the police," he said flatly.
"I speak no falsehood," she replied.
Ye Chuan scoffed, smirking. "Why keep up the act when I’ve already called you out? Weren’t you leaving earlier? What made you come back?"
Bai Qianshuang lowered her head slightly, a strand of hair slipping down to rest against her chest. Her eyes flickered faintly.
"This place… is too unfamiliar. And I sense no spiritual energy here."
The buildings outside were unlike anything she had ever seen. Not just that—even the clothes this man wore were completely foreign to her. Yet, for some reason, she could read the words on his garment:
[Agricultural Bank Credit Card]
Not that she understood what it meant.
The room fell into silence. Ye Chuan pulled out his phone, ready to dial the police, but then he glanced again at the girl sitting by his bed. She was quiet, her white robes stained with crimson blood, her demeanor cold yet somehow fragile with the bandages wrapped around her.
After a moment’s hesitation, he silently locked his phone screen. Seeing Bai Qianshuang so committed to her role, he decided to play along—for now.
"Got any proof of who you claim to be?"
"Proof…" Bai Qianshuang’s slender fingers twitched before she retrieved a bronze token embroidered with gold from her waist. "This is my sect’s identification token."
"I’m not asking for props," Ye Chuan rolled his eyes. "You said you’re a cultivator, right? Can you fly? Like, sword flight or something?"
Bai Qianshuang nodded. "Naturally."
Ye Chuan smirked at her immediate agreement. "Then do it."
"Do… it?" She blinked, confused, then glanced around the cramped room. "This space is too small."
"Yeah, sorry my place isn’t up to your standards," Ye Chuan deadpanned. The apartment wasn’t small, but the room certainly wasn’t spacious. "Fine, forget flying. Just make that sword float, and I’ll believe you."
Watching Bai Qianshuang hesitate, Ye Chuan almost laughed. If this was a prank show, shouldn’t he try to make it entertaining?
Maybe if this girl made it big someday, she’d toss him a thank-you card.
[Thanks to you, the show’s a hit. Here’s a million—spend it however you like.]
[Let’s not stay in touch.]
With her looks, she had a real shot at fame. At the very least, her acting was flawless—no cracks in her performance whatsoever.
But the next second, Ye Chuan froze.
Bai Qianshuang raised a hand, forming a seal, and the sword beside her began to glow, lifting into the air.
"Huh?!"
Snapping out of his daze, Ye Chuan rushed over to the floating sword. He waved his hands around it, checking for invisible wires, then bent down to inspect the blade for any drone-like mechanisms.
Just as he leaned in, the glow vanished—and the sword dropped straight onto his face.
"Ow, what the—?!"
The metallic clang echoed as the sword hit the floor. Ye Chuan clutched his nose, wincing. "Damn, that hurt!"
He whipped his head toward Bai Qianshuang, but she remained expressionless, hands resting on her knees, her eyes faintly apologetic. "My apologies. I… ran out of spiritual energy."
Ye Chuan stood up, shaken. At least the flat of the blade had hit him—if it had been the edge, his face would’ve been ruined.
"How did you do that just now?"
"Sword Control Art," Bai Qianshuang answered.
Ye Chuan: "…"
Was she… telling the truth?
Seriously?
But that floating sword defied logic. No wires, no drones—just pure levitation.
"Can you do it again?" Ye Chuan asked.
"I… can." Bai Qianshuang formed the seal once more—but this time, a thin trail of blood trickled from the corner of her lips.
"Wait, hold on—you’re bleeding?!"
"It’s nothing." As she spoke, the sword on the floor trembled, clinking as it struggled to rise.
"Nothing my ass! You’re bleeding more! Stop, don’t force yourself—are you trying to die in my apartment?!" Ye Chuan panicked, waving his hands to stop her.
"Do you believe me now?" Bai Qianshuang wiped the blood from her mouth with her sleeve.
"Yeah, fine, I believe you," Ye Chuan conceded, though his mind buzzed with questions.
"Good." With that, Bai Qianshuang’s head drooped, and she collapsed onto the bed, motionless.
Ye Chuan: "…"
"Hey! What do you mean, passing out again?!"
……
"What kind of mess is this?" After settling Bai Qianshuang properly on the bed, Ye Chuan wiped her face with a warm towel. She was still unconscious but didn’t seem in immediate danger. Calling an ambulance was out of the question—he couldn’t afford it, and he was starting to believe her story. If doctors found something abnormal and sent her to a lab for dissection, the fallout would be disastrous.
As he stood there, wondering what to do next, his phone buzzed.
A notification popped up.
[New Tenant Discovered: Bai Qianshuang
Chief Disciple of the Jade Void Sect, Tianxuan Continent. Born with the Divine Dao Body. In her past life, she was the Supreme Empress, forced into reincarnation after betrayal.]
[Tenant Quality: A-rank]
[Daily Income Generated After Move-in: 2000 RMB]
[Chance to Obtain Tenant-Related Items]
[Note: Favorability Affects Reward Cap. Current Rewards: Initial Tier.]
Ye Chuan: "…"
Huh?
He narrowed his eyes.
Was this not some bizarre hallucination… but a system?
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
o a martial world and obtained a system that allowed him to draw one entry per year. Unfortunately, all he drew were useless white-tier entries. The probability for high-quality entries was extremely low, with the highest-tier mythic entry having a mere 0.001% chance! To increase the probability, he had to improve his martial realm, but he lacked the innate talent for cultivation. At the age of eighteen, Chen Yi fell into the hands of a gang and was forced into hard labor. Just as his life seemed destined for a bleak end, on his 18th entry draw, he actually pulled a mythic entry—Simulator! In the simulation, he could also draw one entry every year that passed, and upon ending the simulation, he would inherit all entries and his martial realm! In his first simulation, Chen Yi struggled desperately just to survive, knowing that living one more year meant one more entry draw! Finally, with hair turned white, he drew the entry he had longed for—Low-Grade Innate Talent! "Hahaha! Don't bully the old and poor! Time to cultivate and inherit my cultivation base!" ... From then on, Chen Yi continuously simulated and drew entries, his martial realm soaring higher and higher! Epic, legendary, and even mythic entries were gathered into his collection one after another! "What demon race or devil race? What dark turmoil? I don't know anything about that. They just charged at me screaming 'How can you possibly ascend to immortality?!' and got stuck to my fists, unable to be shaken off. Blind spots, speed bumps... go talk to my simulator. We're all struggling to survive out here. I'm trying so hard, so how are they still alive?"
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
