After saying this, Xie Yuyan’s face flushed red as she circled around to stand in front of Ye Feng. Those pale blue eyes, all too familiar to him, once again came into his view.
"Mmm~"
Xie Yuyan’s originally cold and sharp gaze melted like ice upon seeing Ye Feng’s face, softening in an instant.
"My dear..."
She reached out with her slender hand, still stained with Ye Feng’s blood, and without hesitation, caressed his cheek.
"We’re finally together again. This time, I won’t let you escape. We are one—no one can tear us apart."
"......"
Seeing Ye Feng remain silent, Xie Yuyan didn’t get angry. Instead, she eagerly pressed her lips to his in a kiss.
Feeling her approach, Ye Feng instinctively tried to turn his head and resist, but the deranged and obsessive Xie Yuyan paid no heed to his feelings. The hand that had been stroking his cheek now clamped firmly onto his chin, seizing the moment to lean in closer.
"Mmph... Hah..."
As Xie Yuyan drew near, Ye Feng struggled instinctively, but he was not only tightly restrained—his body was also weakened from excessive blood loss, leaving him disoriented.
"Guh... Mmm..."
Numb all over, Ye Feng could only endure Xie Yuyan’s near-forceful advances, powerless to stop her. Clearly, he had already missed the best time to recover from his wounds.
"Mmm~"
Perhaps considering the arrival of Su Yuxin and the others, or maybe because she had calmed down slightly after tasting Ye Feng, Xie Yuyan finally pulled away. Using her sleeve, she wiped the blood from his face.
"See, Ye Feng? If you just behaved, our life together could be so wonderful. Do you understand my good intentions now?"
"Xie... Xie Yuyan, this isn’t happiness at all! Don’t you get it? If you keep going like this, you’ll only make our past relationship even worse."
A strange glint flashed in Xie Yuyan’s eyes as she glared at Ye Feng in displeasure. She had thought their earlier intimacy might rekindle his old affection for her, but now it seemed she was wrong.
If she wanted Ye Feng to submit, she would have to eliminate all his possibilities. Only when he faced reality would he finally understand her painstaking efforts.
"Alright, my dear. Now I need to deal with those villains who tried to take you away. You’ll wait here nicely for me, won’t you?"
Xie Yuyan had only taken a few steps before she turned back, casting a deep, scrutinizing glance at Ye Feng—her gaze filled with an eerie intensity—before finally turning away and disappearing into the thicket.
"Tap tap tap."
"Rustle rustle."
Lying motionless on the ground, Ye Feng faintly lifted his head at the sound of Xie Yuyan’s fading footsteps, stealing a glance in the direction she had gone.
Has she left? It seems Xie Yuyan plans to eliminate the guards sent by Yuxin and Mu Cheng, then hide me away in some desolate place. But she couldn’t have anticipated that Mu Cheng had already installed a tracking device in my phone. All I need to do is wait calmly for rescue.
Right now, I just need to do what I can—like unlocking these handcuffs.
Fortunately, the system still has one spare universal key. Once I free my wrists, I can take a healing pill and escape this place.
Just as Ye Feng finalized his plan and mustered the strength to sit up, an image of Xie Yuyan’s departure flashed through his mind.
Think about it—after finally capturing me, would she really just leave me here unattended? As a trained killer, the most basic skill is covering your tracks. Yet she left carelessly, making loud noises as she went. Earlier, when she was luring me, she moved without a sound. This is completely unlike her.
That leaves only one possibility—this is a trap!
Realizing this, Ye Feng halted his movements, twisting his body until his back rested against a rock, giving him a wider field of vision.
As he feigned deep breaths, his peripheral vision caught a fleeting blue shadow swaying amidst the dense weeds.
Just as I thought... Her departure was just a ruse. Good thing I didn’t panic. If Xie Yuyan saw me magically unlocking the cuffs, the consequences would be...
Ye Feng lay back against the rock and closed his eyes. For now, he was relatively safe. All he had to do was wait quietly. But one thing still puzzled him—how had Xie Yuyan found him in the first place? She knew his every move as clearly as if... as if Mu Cheng had been tracking him.
......
Wait—knowing my location?!
At this thought, Ye Feng shuddered violently. A chilling dread crawled up his spine, freezing him in place. Recalling Xie Yuyan’s piercing gaze, he felt as if he’d been paralyzed, his eyes widening in terror as he swallowed hard.
Could it be...?
No movement? Was Ye Feng really just lying there obediently?
No. His methods couldn’t be that simple. Those miracles from before weren’t coincidences—he must still have some hidden card to play.
Hidden in the grass, Xie Yuyan observed Ye Feng’s every move. His lack of action didn’t prompt her to reveal herself—she simply waited, watching for any further developments. Ever since that moment in the manor, she had formed a new understanding of Ye Feng.
First, the things he had demonstrated couldn’t be explained by science. Second, during their time together, he had exhibited some strange behaviors. It was highly likely that the secret he was hiding could be her only chance at victory. Perhaps only by uncovering it could she and Ye Feng return to how they once were.
......
"VROOM!"
On the street beside the amusement park, Su Yuxin stood with her arms wrapped around herself, staring blankly at the ground as she muttered something about mistakes. Today’s events had clearly dealt a heavy blow to her. Just then, the roar of a car engine echoed from the distance.
Reacting swiftly, Su Yuxin raised her head, her gaze fixed on the far end of the road. After about half a minute, a sleek black car sped into view...
"You... you’re here, Mu Cheng..."

【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.

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.”