"Rustle, rustle..."
Ye Feng twisted his body, trying to adjust his position so he could lean against the wall and stand up. Even though the handcuffs on his wrists could be unlocked with a master key, the ropes coiled tightly around his waist were impossible to break free from. That left him with only one option...
To use the jagged rocks in the cave, relying on their sharp edges to cut through the ropes binding him.
With this plan in mind, Ye Feng wasted no time putting it into action. If he didn’t act now, Xie Yuyan would return soon, and once she did, no amount of tools would help him escape her grasp.
After some fumbling, Ye Feng finally found a relatively smooth section of the cave wall. Sticking to the principle of saving his trump card for later, he didn’t immediately use the master key. Instead, he focused on rubbing the sturdy ropes against the rock to fray them.
"Scratch, scratch..."
As his strength gradually returned, Ye Feng put more force into cutting the ropes. Finally, the thick hemp cords snapped under the sharp rock, and with one last effort, he collapsed onto the ground, exhausted.
"Haah... Hah... Haah..."
Finally... finally, he’d done it! But this was only the first step. He couldn’t afford to relax just yet.
Taking a few steady breaths to clear his lungs, Ye Feng turned his attention to the solid shackles still locked around his wrists.
"Clink."
With a metallic clatter, the shackles fell to the ground. Ye Feng scanned his surroundings, his gaze hardening with determination.
Good! So far, so good. There were no unusual movements outside the cave. All he needed to do now was disable the alarm at the entrance, and he’d be free.
But... how was he supposed to deactivate it?
As Ye Feng pondered this, a memory surfaced—a reward from a past mission, something called an "electronic jammer."
"That’s it!"
The words burst from his lips before he could stop them. Without hesitation, he summoned the signal jammer from his system interface.
A small black box materialized in his hand. He examined it closely, noting its cube-like shape and the thirty-minute countdown displayed on one side.
Realizing that the timer had started the moment he took hold of the jammer, Ye Feng understood—he now had only thirty minutes to escape.
"I have to hurry. Thirty minutes should be enough."
Just as he muttered this to himself, the infrared detector at the cave entrance flickered and went silent, as if deactivated.
"The jammer’s working. Time to take the healing pill and get out of here."
But the moment a golden pill appeared in his palm, a sharp, crackling noise erupted from his chest.
"Huh? Wh-what was that?!"
Before he could even step out of the cave, Ye Feng clearly heard the piercing buzz of electricity coming from his own chest. A jolt of current surged through him, startling him so much that he nearly dropped the pill.
"What the hell is this?! Why is there an electric sound coming from my chest?!"
Following the stinging pain, Ye Feng looked down and spotted a faint scar on his chest—one so subtle he wouldn’t have noticed it if not for the sudden shock.
"This... this is a wound?! When did I get hurt here? And it looks like it’s already healing, meaning it’s been here for a while... but I never felt anything before..."
The unexpected electric interference threw his carefully laid plans into chaos. A growing sense of unease told him that if he didn’t figure out what was happening with his chest, it could jeopardize his entire escape.
What now? The jammer was already active—he couldn’t stay in the cave. If he wanted to investigate this, he’d have to find a safer place first. For now, he had to leave.
Gripping the black box tightly, Ye Feng hurried out of the cave and made his way down the mountain...
"L-Lady! Something’s happened!"
Just as Li Mucheng and Su Yuxin were following the trail of blood up the mountain, a scout rushed toward them in a panic.
"What is it?"
Li Mucheng kept her voice steady, though the tension in her furrowed brows betrayed her concern—any unexpected development was bad news right now.
The scout gasped for breath. "Our team was scouting ahead when suddenly, a black figure darted through the woods. Before we could react, huge boulders came crashing down out of nowhere! They’ve completely blocked the path up the mountain. Thankfully, no one was hurt."
"Xie Yuyan knows the terrain this well?"
Listening to the report, Li Mucheng grew more convinced that Ye Feng was somewhere on this mountain. Xie Yuyan’s desperate measures only proved she was running out of options.
"Yuxin, has Xie Yuyan ever been to this mountain before?"
She turned to Su Yuxin, whose face had gone pale with worry.
"Huh? N-no! Xie Yuyan has never come here! Ever since she fled to me, she’s been hiding in the basement."
"Then she must’ve just prepared some countermeasures. But if she’s doing this, it means she doesn’t plan to stay and fight. This could be a diversion!"
"A diversion?"
Su Yuxin caught on quickly, her expression shifting as she considered the possibility.
"Mu Cheng, are you saying Xie Yuyan is using the rocks to make us think she’s making a last stand at the summit, when really, she’s trying to sneak Ye Feng out from another route?"
"Exactly. Given her actions, that’s the most likely scenario. After all, moving alone with the professor wouldn’t be easy for her."
"Then I’ll send people to cut her off on the other side!"
"No—Yuxin, wait. There’s another way."

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!

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."

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.

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."