From Xie Yuyan, Ye Feng learned many useful pieces of information, and within a short time, he quickly organized his thoughts.
First, the series of events that happened at the amusement park today were all part of a plan orchestrated by Su Yuxin and Xie Yuyan. This was also the reason why it had taken so long to locate Xie Yuyan’s whereabouts. It turned out that Xie Yuyan had already devised a countermeasure the moment he escaped from her grasp...
Deep down, Ye Feng knew that simply running away was impossible. Given Xie Yuyan’s personality, even if he turned to ashes, she would still gather every last speck. Clearly, her obsession with him had reached an extreme level.
At this thought, Ye Feng glanced at Su Yuxin, who stood there in a daze, and sighed.
Indeed, no matter what, the outcome would always be the same. Rather than resisting, it was better to face it head-on.
"Xie Yuyan... I won’t run away anymore. Let’s settle things today."
"Oh?"
Xie Yuyan drew out her response, clearly not expecting Ye Feng to say such words.
"Settle things? And what exactly do you mean by that, Ye Feng?"
Seizing the moment before Ye Feng could answer, he took a step forward and pulled the stunned Su Yuxin behind him. This action startled both Xie Yuyan, who narrowed her eyes, and the bewildered Su Yuxin.
The one most affected was Su Yuxin. She had thought her relationship with Ye Feng would be severed because of her actions, yet even now, he still shielded her protectively.
"Ye Feng... gege?"
Su Yuxin looked up at him with disbelief in her eyes, a mix of guilt and fragile hope.
"Yuxin, I’ll distract Xie Yuyan in a moment. You take the chance to run, understand? We’ll talk about today’s events later. Right now, the situation is critical—just listen to me, okay?"
"But... but Ye Feng gege, I—"
"No buts, Yuxin! As your teacher, I’m ordering you to leave this place and never come back!"
"Hah... what a noble teacher you are. I’m almost moved to tears. But Ye Feng, do you really think you can stop me with your skills?"
Xie Yuyan, gripping a dagger, let out a cold laugh. As she stepped forward, her gaze remained locked onto Su Yuxin. If the girl made even the slightest move, she wouldn’t hesitate to strike. She had no interest in a peaceful resolution—her only goal was to take Ye Feng back by force and live a carefree, shameless life with him.
"Xie Yuyan!"
Ye Feng reached back and nudged the motionless Su Yuxin, then stepped forward to block Xie Yuyan’s line of sight. The two stared each other down.
"Don’t drag them into this. Let’s keep this between us—no more schemes."
"......"
Hearing Ye Feng’s words, Xie Yuyan actually lowered her dagger. Not because she agreed with him, but because the space in her heart that had once held Ye Feng was now filled with the pain of seeing him protect others, even at the cost of opposing her. Each of his actions felt like countless cuts, leaving her emotionally scarred. Even the joy of reuniting with him had been washed away by his words.
"My dear, I never knew you were so compassionate. Your boundless kindness truly delights me. In that case, Ye Feng, why not let me see for myself whether your heart holds even a sliver of love for me?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Xie Yuyan leaped into the air, her eyes instantly locking onto Su Yuxin’s trembling figure behind Ye Feng. To avoid complications, she decided to eliminate Su Yuxin first—that way, even if she had to take Ye Feng by force, she’d have plenty of time.
But Ye Feng was no pushover. Though his injured arm hadn’t fully healed, his sharp instincts allowed him to anticipate Xie Yuyan’s every move. To divert her attention, he hurled the strawberry plushie in his hand straight at her face.
"Hm?"
Sensing a red object flying toward her, Xie Yuyan—ever the professional—instinctively dodged while flicking a throwing dagger at the plushie. With a sharp whistle, the dagger pierced the toy, sending it rolling to Su Yuxin’s feet.
"This... this is the strawberry plushie I gave Ye Feng gege..."
Recognizing it, Su Yuxin was jolted back to reality. She immediately crouched down and clutched the fallen plushie tightly to her chest.
"I won’t... I won’t let you take it. This is a gift for Ye Feng gege!"
"Yuxin!"
Seizing the moment of distraction, Ye Feng struck Xie Yuyan’s foot with a punch, using all his strength to push her several meters back. Then, he snatched the strawberry plushie from Su Yuxin’s hands and tucked it into his own chest, giving her a firm nod.
"Don’t worry, I’ll protect it. You protect yourself too, okay?"
"Wuu... Ye Feng gege... wait for me. I’ll bring help!"
Hearing the familiar gentleness in his voice, Su Yuxin burst into tears. After one last look at Ye Feng standing defiantly against Xie Yuyan, she turned and ran.
Just as Ye Feng expected Xie Yuyan to pursue her, she instead brushed the dust off her clothes and fixed him with a dark, piercing glare.
It was unmistakable—the hunter had locked onto her prey. Without a doubt, Xie Yuyan was now prepared for a deadly showdown.
"Ye Feng, you... you really know how to infuriate me. You can forgive those who hurt you again and again, even protecting them in the end? And yet, I’ve never received such treatment... never..."
Her voice grew quieter, but the aura around her grew increasingly terrifying.
"Xie Yuyan... if we talk this through properly now, there’s still room for negotiation. The things you’ve done are just too extreme!"
"Extreme? And whose fault is that, Ye Feng? If you hadn’t attracted all those admirers lusting after you, do you think I’d be like this?"
A twisted smile curled on Xie Yuyan’s lips, her tone laced with madness and unresolved emotions.
I... I never wanted this either...

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

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.”

] [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!"

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