Before leaving the room, Ye Chuan reminded Bai Qianshuang not to say anything inappropriate later.
Luo Xi had already set the table with bowls and chopsticks. When she saw Bai Qianshuang emerge from the room, she flashed a sweet smile. "Hello, I'm Luo Xi."
Bai Qianshuang nodded and instinctively replied, "This one is of the Jade Void—"
Ahem!
She awkwardly cut herself off, catching Ye Chuan’s pointed look before calmly correcting, "Bai Qianshuang."
Ye Chuan exhaled in relief.
Bai Qianshuang remained expressionless, though a single stubborn strand of hair stuck straight up—at least she hadn’t messed up.
I’m sharp as a tack, not dumb at all.
Luo Xi didn’t seem bothered by Bai Qianshuang’s demeanor and invited her to sit. The three of them began their meal.
"Chuan, look—the Taekwondo Club is deliberately hyping this up. Why don’t you just skip this week?" Luo Xi handed her phone to Ye Chuan. Ever since his post responding to Rat Huang (Huang Haotian), the guy had been fuming all night, relentlessly stirring up drama around their duel.
And it wasn’t just the Taekwondo Club members paying attention. Nearly every student who frequented the campus forum was tuned in. Between the club’s president and several members getting ambushed and defeated by one person, and Ye Chuan’s cocky retorts—this was pure entertainment.
Rumor had it the school newspaper was already drafting an article.
Silver Mountain Academy covered grades from elementary through university, so the buzz had easily reached over ten thousand people.
"Skip this week?" Ye Chuan chuckled, then said to Luo Xi, "Actually, I know immortal arts—sword flight, spellcasting. Dealing with a Rat Huang would be a breeze."
Bai Qianshuang stiffened. Wasn’t he worried about exposing her?
Luo Xi, however, just rolled her eyes. "Oh please, and I can do magic too."
Of course, Luo Xi didn’t believe a word of it. Bai Qianshuang, hearing their exchange, chose to focus on her meal in silence. She sipped her soup delicately, finishing it long before their conversation ended.
She stood to refill her rice bowl, then sat back down. Luo Xi, curious, asked, "Miss Bai, why did you choose to rent here?"
The question left Bai Qianshuang at a loss.
Why here?
She’d woken up here without any say in the matter. She hadn’t even learned how to survive in this world yet.
Though she had mastered eating.
But it wasn’t her fault—Bai Qianshuang needed food to sustain herself, a stopgap since she couldn’t absorb spiritual energy here.
It’s not like I’m greedy or anything.
That’s what she told herself.
Seeing Luo Xi’s question hang in the air, Ye Chuan chimed in, "Obviously because my place is great, right, Miss Bai?"
"Mn." Bai Qianshuang caught Ye Chuan’s pointed look and nodded at Luo Xi.
Great?
Luo Xi bit back her words, not wanting to sour Bai Qianshuang’s impression—after all, tenants were hard to come by.
She didn’t want to ruin Ye Chuan’s rare income stream.
The air grew quiet for a moment.
Bai Qianshuang sensed the odd tension. Noticing Luo Xi’s conflicted expression, she decided she ought to say something nice about Ye Chuan.
After a pause, she murmured softly,
"Ye Chuan has been very kind to me, helping me a lot. So I must stay to repay him."
"Even becoming his wife would be acceptable."
The statement left both Luo Xi and Ye Chuan stunned.
Who taught you to say things like that?!
"Oh… I see, that explains it…" Luo Xi forced a smile, though it looked strained. Still, her confusion finally made sense.
This girl was clearly head over heels for Ye Chuan!
She even wanted to marry him!
"Ahem, Chuan’s broke, and his personality’s awful. He’s tricked tons of girls just for free meals—Miss Bai, maybe you should reconsider?" Luo Xi said sweetly.
Ye Chuan: "?"
Since when did you start badmouthing me?
"Ye Chuan is good," Bai Qianshuang immediately countered, her tone serious.
"He’s not~"
"He is."
"No!" Luo Xi’s voice rose abruptly, but under their stares, she shrank back, coughing lightly. "Miss Bai, you should really think carefully. Chuan’s a total heartbreaker."
Bai Qianshuang frowned. "If you’re his friend, why slander him?"
Luo Xi faltered. "I—I’m not slandering him! I’m just… giving you a heads-up! It’s not like I’m scared you’ll steal—I mean, no, I’m just… As his dad, it’s my job to, y’know, keep him from doing bad stuff…"
She devolved into incoherent mumbling before finally ducking her head to slurp fish soup in silence.
"I’ll judge Ye Chuan’s character myself," Bai Qianshuang said flatly.
"…Okay." Luo Xi nodded, though she found Bai Qianshuang’s archaic speech odd.
Ye Chuan studied Luo Xi, puzzled by her reaction. Back when he’d dated other girls, she’d always been chill—even giving him bro-like encouragement and pestering him for gossip.
So why was Luo Xi acting like a cat with its tail stepped on just because Bai Qianshuang praised him?
The rest of the meal passed with Bai Qianshuang clearing every dish on the table, even polishing off the entire pot of rice.
"Wow, Miss Bai’s appetite is… impressive?" Luo Xi whispered to Ye Chuan.
"Nothing wrong with a healthy appetite," Ye Chuan grinned. Keeping Bai Qianshuang well-fed was a priority.
The way to a woman’s heart is through her stomach, after all.
Hearing Ye Chuan’s cheerful remark, Luo Xi’s eyes flickered. She straightened slightly. "Chuan, I’ll go wash the dishes."
"I’ll help."
"No need. Keep Miss Bai company."
"…Huh?" Ye Chuan crossed his arms, catching the hint of dejection in her voice. "Wait, do you like me or something? Why do I smell vinegar?"
"Ugh, narcissist." Luo Xi wrinkled her nose in exaggerated disgust. "I just don’t want to see a nice girl get hurt by you."
"Sure." Just then, Ye Chuan’s phone buzzed. He pulled it out to check—
[New item related to Bai Qianshuang acquired. Retrieve now?]
He stashed it in his inventory for a look.
It was another pill.
[Item: Marrow-Cleansing Pill
Effect: Expels impurities, reforges the body.]
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
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.”
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
