"Vroom, vroom, vroom!"
The moment the lead black sedan came to a stop at the amusement park entrance, a deafening roar of engines followed as an entire fleet of identical vehicles swiftly approached from behind.
"Young Mistress! Over here!"
Ah Fu, who had been anxiously waiting at the gates, frantically waved his arms upon spotting the familiar car, hoping to catch the attention of its occupants. After Ye Feng had entered the amusement park, Ah Fu had been keeping watch over the perimeter. When he noticed the security personnel stationed outside suddenly turning in unison and rushing into the park—as if obeying some urgent command—he knew something had gone terribly wrong.
Just as he pulled out his phone to report the situation to Li Mucheng, he learned she was already on her way. However, due to his lowly status, the guards at the entrance refused to let him in, no matter how desperately he pleaded that lives were at stake. It wasn’t until Li Mucheng arrived that Ah Fu finally felt a glimmer of hope.
Rushing to the car door, Ah Fu saw Li Mucheng step out before he could even speak. "Something’s happened to the teacher. Follow me," she said curtly.
"Yes!"
The urgency in Li Mucheng’s voice confirmed the gravity of the situation. Without another word, she strode toward the security checkpoint at the entrance, her expression icy.
"Open the gate!"
Li Mucheng shot a cold, murderous glare at the guard, her tone dripping with menace.
"Right away, Young Mistress Li. Our young lady is already waiting for you inside," the guard replied, quickly unlocking the iron gate after verifying her identity.
"Su Yuxin... What a fool!" Li Mucheng muttered under her breath, disdain lacing her words.
Did Su Yuxin really think these half-hearted precautions could stop her? She was the one who had let the tiger escape the mountain. She was the reason things had come to this. A useless, meddlesome fool.
Before long, Li Mucheng spotted Su Yuxin standing in the amusement park square, her face twisted in anguish, as she arrived via the park’s shuttle service.
Likewise, Su Yuxin had seen the shuttle approaching from afar. There was no mistaking it—her former best friend, Li Mucheng, was here.
"Mucheng!"
Gone was the arrogance and resentment Su Yuxin had once harbored. Now, she was nothing but a sobbing wreck, clinging to Li Mucheng like a lifeline, her grip desperate as she repeated, "Save... save Ye Feng! He... he chose to take Xie Yuyan to the back mountain to protect me. Now he’s missing, and I don’t know if he’s alive or dead. I’ve already sent a search team into the woods, but..."
"Hah... Now that things have gone wrong, you finally realize your mistake?" Li Mucheng snapped, her voice sharp as a blade. "You took Ye Feng’s kindness for granted and trampled all over it! And now, Xie Yuxin has swooped in to claim her prize. Did you really think she had no ambitions? Hers are far greater than yours!"
Li Mucheng didn’t bother with formalities, scolding Su Yuxin like a child.
"Listen well, Su Yuxin. If anything happens to Ye Feng, I will never forgive you—not in this lifetime. His gentleness toward you was never an excuse for your recklessness. It’s only because he chose to treat you with kindness that we’re even standing here today."
"I... I know, Mucheng. You’re right. I was wrong from the start. I never should have teamed up with Xie Yuyan against him..."
"What?!"
Li Mucheng had been about to mobilize a team to search for Ye Feng. With the survival skills he had taught her, she might still be able to track him in these dense woods. But when Su Yuxin admitted to conspiring with Xie Yuyan, Li Mucheng exploded. She grabbed Su Yuxin by one of her golden twin tails and yanked her forward, forcing their faces inches apart.
"Su Yuxin, what did you just say? You and Xie Yuyan had a plan from the beginning?"
Su Yuxin had no intention of hiding it anymore. Drowning in guilt, all she wanted now was for Ye Feng to return safely. No matter what punishment awaited her, she would accept it—because she was the one who had truly hurt him.
"M-Mucheng, I’m sorry... I..."
Su Yuxin whimpered in pain as her hair and body were jerked forward, but she didn’t resist or curse Li Mucheng. Instead, she hung her head, tears of regret streaming down her face.
"I was blinded by my own desires. I agreed to Xie Yuyan’s terms because I wanted Ye Feng for myself. I was the one who planned this whole amusement park scheme. It’s all my fault! I’m sorry!"
SLAP!
A sharp, resounding slap echoed across the square. The sound instantly set both factions on edge, weapons bristling.
"Let go of Young Mistress Yuxin!"
"Try laying a finger on Young Mistress Mucheng, I dare you!"
Amid the tension, Su Yuxin’s tearful voice cut through.
"Everyone, stand down! I’m the one who caused this disaster. I deserve this punishment. All of you—retreat!"
"But Young Mistress Yuxin—"
"Are you deaf?! I said... RETREAT!"
"Y-Yes..."
Reluctantly, her subordinates backed away, though their eyes remained locked on Li Mucheng’s group, ready to intervene at the slightest sign of danger.
"M-Mucheng... That was a good hit. Maybe only you can wake me up from my delusions."
Her cheek burning, Su Yuxin instead buried herself in Li Mucheng’s arms, sobbing uncontrollably.
"I’m sorry, Mucheng... I’m so sorry! I never thought things would turn out like this for Ye Feng! Hit me again—I deserve every bit of this retribution!"
"......"
Li Mucheng clenched her teeth, trying to shove Su Yuxin away, but the girl clung to her with unshakable strength. Finally, Li Mucheng could only ball her fists and scream in frustration.
"Su Yuxin, do you think an apology fixes anything?! Ye Feng is in danger right now! Slapping you ten times won’t change that! The only thing that matters now is rescuing him from Xie Yuyan’s clutches. If you really want to atone, then pray he forgives you."
"......"
Su Yuxin timidly lifted her head, her swollen eyes filled with remorse. In a voice barely above a whisper, she murmured,
"Do... do I even deserve that?"
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
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!
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
