"Heh... hehehe..."
A chilling laugh echoed from a bedroom in the dead of night. Xie Yuyan stared at the bed she had once treasured, now reduced to someone else's plaything. Her desolate eyes seemed on the verge of shedding tears of blood.
Her crimson bangs obscured her forehead as the temperature in the room seemed to drop several degrees. At that moment, Xie Yuyan pulled a dagger from her pocket and began stabbing the blanket repeatedly—
"Hahaha... hahahaha..."
"Why... why can she have it but not me? Why?! Why?!"
White cotton stuffing scattered everywhere as the blade tore through the fabric, but Xie Yuyan didn’t stop. She kept slashing and piercing the unfamiliar blanket with relentless fury.
"Why... Ye Feng... why you..."
......
"Drip... drip..."
Water droplets fell from Ye Feng’s hair as he stood before the fogged-up mirror, lost in thought.
Before him was the system’s interface.
He remembered hearing the system’s alarm earlier while carrying food back to his room, but at the time, he hadn’t bothered to check. Now, with a moment of quiet, he finally had the chance to investigate what had gone wrong.
"No special missions... no emergency tasks... So why did the alarm go off for no reason? It happened before too, but then it stopped."
After skimming through, Ye Feng found no clues. But as he flipped through the records, he suddenly noticed a drastic change in Xie Yuyan’s progress bar.
"How did Xie Yuyan’s progress suddenly jump to 99%? Does this mean my mission is almost complete?"
A surge of excitement ran through him. After so long with no breakthroughs, today had brought unexpected progress. The progress bars for the others had also shifted—
Li Mucheng was at 50%, Su Yuxin at 30%, while Shen Mengli lagged far behind at less than 10%.
"That doesn’t make sense. I’ve spent so much time with Mengli—why is her progress so low? Meanwhile, Xie Yuyan, whom I haven’t seen in ages, is almost maxed out. I thought this was based on time spent together, but apparently not..."
"I wonder if Xie Yuyan is even still in Shu City... She left without a word and hasn’t contacted me since. If I ever see her again, I’ll make sure she learns her lesson."
"Huh?"
As Ye Feng idly browsed the exploration tab, he noticed the first entry had a faint trace of progress. After scrutinizing the system’s cryptic hint, his brows furrowed in confusion.
[Shadow Figure]
[Exploration: 1%]
[Evasion Count: 0]
[Reward: Increase exploration to unlock more rewards, or raise evasion count for additional benefits.]
......
"What the...? What is this? 'Shadow Figure'... 'Evasion Count'?"
Ye Feng was utterly baffled by these terms that seemed unrelated to anything he knew. His mind struggled to process the flood of unfamiliar information.
"Is the system telling me to track down this 'Shadow Figure'? But what does 'evasion' have to do with it?"
A cold draft seeped through the door, snapping him out of his thoughts. For now, he’d set this mystery aside until he got home.
After drying off, Ye Feng stepped out of the bathroom. Noticing Shen Mengli’s blanket shifting slightly, he quietly returned to his own bed. Lying down, his mind wandered through memories—from his past to the present, the moments he’d shared with Shen Mengli.
Truthfully, he had no idea when she’d developed these feelings for him.
He’d already tried talking her out of it twice, but she refused to give up. It wasn’t like he could control her thoughts or force her to stop. That just wasn’t realistic.
At least her foot was healing bit by bit. Once she fully recovered, it would likely be time for them to part ways. Just like how he’d bought Xie Yuyan a house—his way of making amends...
After all, their situations were partly his fault. Once he felt he’d compensated enough, maybe his guilt would finally fade.
"Shadow Figure"... It sounded dangerous. But why explore it? Was the system guiding him toward something? Well, he’d take it one step at a time. Maybe answers would come soon. At least the system was finally showing signs of life.
Ye Feng turned his attention to the window. From the sound outside, the heavy rain had weakened. By morning, it might stop completely, making it easier for him and Shen Mengli to return home.
As he closed his eyes, an image of Xie Yuyan flashed in his mind.
When would that woman come back? He’d already prepared gifts and a house for her—she’d be thrilled, right? Then again, she was always so unpredictable. When she returned, he’d make sure she remembered never to disappear like that again.
......
"Hah... hah... hah..."
Meanwhile, in another bedroom far away, Xie Yuyan clutched one of Ye Feng’s personal garments, inhaling deeply as if it could soothe her seething rage.
"Ye Feng... Are you running away because you’re scared of me? Well, I’d love to meet the woman you’ve allowed into your bed. She must be special, huh? Don’t worry—no matter where you hide, I’ll find you... And then, let’s see just how far you can run~"
With that, she plunged her dagger into Shen Mengli’s blanket. A rustling sound followed as she slipped beneath Ye Feng’s covers......
Finally... home... So why did she feel nothing but emptiness?
Xie Yuyan lay still, her delicate brows furrowed in silent agony.
"I’ll find you... I will..."
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
his freshman year, Su Bai accidentally bound the "Indulgence Tycoon System." 【Sleeping in? Reward: +$1,000】 【Spent $288 at a street barbecue stall? Cashback: +$2,880】 【Dropped $14,396 on in-game skins? Special reward unlocked: A brand-new Porsche Panamera!】 Luxury cars, penthouses, corporate shares, financial empires… College life was all about living freely and doing whatever he pleased! … When the adorably naive academic genius faced family medical bills and financial struggles, Su Bai waved his hand dismissively: "Your future is on me." "Wuwu~ Big Brother is so good to me! I’ll become a scientist to repay you!" When the genius girl got bullied by a shady professor? Su Bai casually dropped a billion-dollar investment, forcing the university to grovel and beg for her return. A company’s funding chain collapsing? Su Bai smirked—cash was the one thing he’d never run out of. Years later, when people traced the rise of the AI prodigy beauty, who was the man behind her success? Not just that—Su Bai also became the tsundere campus belle’s unattainable dream, the contrast senior’s daily necessity, and the beautiful counselor’s emotional anchor…
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.
