"What was that princess's name again?" Ye Chuan pondered.
"Ademi?"
"Elizabeth?"
"Zelda?"
"Link?"
"Omazili Mambo?"
Ye Chuan pulled out his journal for another glance, finally recalling that the princess was named Irena.
"Ah, Irena. The silver-haired princess. She was a pale-skinned half-elf, wasn't she?"
"Hmm... better go back to Count Kan Gong's territory to find them."
Ye Chuan's figure blurred, and in the next instant, he vanished from where he stood.
With his current strength, Ye Chuan could teleport across thousands of miles. Reaching Miral—the territory of the little dragon-men—was now a trivial matter.
Even against the dragon-men, known for their high magic resistance, Ye Chuan's current power allowed him to handle them with ease.
"So this is what it feels like to run a low-level dungeon with end-game gear," Ye Chuan mused. Though, come to think of it, the dragon-man's Seventh Tier strength would equate to the Dao Realization Realm back on the Tianxuan Continent.
But to Ye Chuan, a cultivator at the Dao Realization Realm was no different from a helpless chicken.
Even within the same realm, there were levels to this.
Lost in thought, Ye Chuan realized he had already arrived in Miral. As the territory of Count Kan Gong, Miral's scale was naturally far beyond that of Yisu Town.
Yet, despite its grandeur, Ye Chuan didn't feel much for Miral.
If anything, he still preferred Yisu Town.
Not because of the Succubus Pavilion, of course, but purely out of affection for his starting point.
Amidst these musings, he finally arrived at the Lord's manor.
...
Coincidentally, he spotted a rather familiar figure.
Irena was sitting on a rattan chair on the manor's terrace. The afternoon sunlight filtered through the carved archways, casting dappled shadows across her form.
She possessed long silver hair that looked as if it had been tempered from moonlight. It draped smoothly over her shoulders, the ends slightly curled. A few stray strands hung by her cheeks, swaying gently with her breath, shimmering with a delicate silver glow in the sunlight, resembling flowing, fragmented starlight.
As a half-elf princess, the tips of her ears bore the characteristic curve of the elf race, tinged with a faint pink. This formed a striking contrast with her silvery-white hair, adding a touch of charm.
She wore a pale blue dress with silver vine patterns embroidered along the hem. A white ribbon cinched her waist, outlining a silhouette that was slender but not frail.
She was beautiful.
She possessed both the elegant nobility of a princess and the ethereal purity of an elf. There was a gentleness hidden within her aloofness, making it difficult to look away once she caught your eye.
"Ah, Lord Xi Xi, you've returned."
Irena, who had been quietly enjoying her afternoon tea, spoke up immediately upon noticing Ye Chuan, her tone unable to mask her delight.
Lord Xi Xi? Who's that?
Ye Chuan tilted his head in thought before remembering that he had indeed registered under the name Xi Xi at the Adventurer's Guild.
Whatever. He was called Xi Xi back on the Tianxuan Continent anyway.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm back," Ye Chuan responded lazily. He landed beside Irena, only to find the princess scrutinizing him.
"What's wrong?"
Irena fidgeted with her fingers, looking shy. "I just feel that Lord Xi Xi seems... different from usual?"
"Got more handsome, right? I get what you mean," Ye Chuan said.
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant." Unable to articulate the change she sensed, Irena waved her hands frantically.
"Huh? Do you think I'm not handsome?"
"You are! You are!"
Seeing Irena blush crimson, Ye Chuan couldn't be bothered to tease her further. He hadn't synchronized the time with the Aiser Continent, so for him, it had been a long time since he last visited this magical world.
But for Irena, he had only been gone for a day.
Still, it was quite normal for Irena to sense something different about him.
"Lord Xi Xi, Lord Kaiaolen intends to visit the neighboring territory to seek help from other Counts. When do you think would be a suitable time to depart?" Irena asked.
"Oh, the little dragon-man wants to ask for help..." Ye Chuan didn't really care about the timing. "Whenever works. I already gave you the method to identify those skin-wearing monsters, didn't I? Just pick a suitable time and go."
"Lord Xi Xi will be coming with me, right?" Irena clasped her hands together, smiling.
"Of course. As long as there's gold involved," Ye Chuan said.
Irena didn't quite catch that. She tilted her head. "Hm?"
"To restore the glory of the Hill Empire is my bounden duty."
"Lord Xi Xi, you really are so kind." Hearing Ye Chuan's words, Irena seemed deeply touched.
While Ye Chuan was chatting with Irena, Kaiaolen—the little dragon-man—approached from a short distance away.
"Xi Xi, when did you return?"
"Been back for a bit." Ye Chuan glanced at the dragon-man.
It was just a glance, yet it caused Kaiaolen to freeze in his tracks. As a half-dragon possessing dragon blood, he was naturally exceptionally sensitive to certain things.
For some reason, the Ye Chuan before him suddenly gave off a very dangerous vibe.
It felt as if... he could be torn to shreds at any moment.
"Impossible... this kid can't even break my defense." Kaiaolen quickly tossed the absurd thought to the back of his mind.
In his eyes, while the kid's mastery of spatial magic was indeed impressive, defeating him? He'd need another few hundred years of training.
"What's up?" Ye Chuan asked casually, seeing Kaiaolen staring at him in a daze.
"Nothing. I might just be overtired lately." Kaiaolen shook his head.
"Normal. Dragons are lustful by nature," Ye Chuan said. "Watch your health, old geezer."
That one sentence stunned Kaiaolen into silence. He took a deep breath but ultimately said nothing.
"I've contacted Count Oscar, and he agreed to meet. However, I haven't mentioned the anomalies in the Royal City yet," Kaiaolen continued.
"The matter is of grave importance; we need to be well-prepared."
Since the extent of the skin-monsters' infiltration into other territories was unknown, Kaiaolen's plan was to clear out the monsters in his own territory first, then seek cooperation from other Counts.
With the Royal City occupied by those skin-monsters, as a Lord, he certainly couldn't just look out for himself.
Ye Chuan, however, was indifferent.
"Oh, by the way, do you have a library here? Can I look up some information?" Ye Chuan suddenly asked Kaiaolen, as if remembering something.
"A library?" Kaiaolen paused. As a Lord, his manor naturally held a collection of various records, but he hadn't expected Ye Chuan to be interested in such things.
"Do you wish to learn other types of magic?"
"I've already mastered all basic magic. Not interested."
Although Kaiaolen felt Ye Chuan was bragging, he didn't press the issue. "What information are you looking for?"
"The Witch, Lilith," Ye Chuan said.
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 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.
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]
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...
