Every word from Su Yuxin felt like a dagger to Li Mucheng's heart, stripping away the last shred of her defenses and leaving her with no room for excuses.
"Li Mucheng... Do you really want to disappoint Teacher so deeply?"
Su Yuxin stared intently at the motionless Li Mucheng, as if searching for any trace of weakness in her subtle movements.
"No, I never meant that. I just... I couldn’t face him..."
"Hmph."
Seeing Li Mucheng still cowering as before, Su Yuxin let out a scornful laugh.
"Seems your love for Brother Ye Feng is just that shallow—you can’t even stand by him when it matters most."
Li Mucheng trembled at the taunt, her lips parting as if to retort, but no sound escaped.
"Luckily, Brother Ye Feng chose to leave you. With your lack of resolve, he’d only have suffered more if he’d stayed."
"No... Don’t say that—"
"What a waste of time Brother Ye Feng spent on you. Even now, he might still be waiting for you to save him. But I guess that’s impossible—you don’t even have the will to try. What a devoted student you are."
"No... Stop it..."
"If I’d known you’d treat Brother Ye Feng like this, I should’ve been harsher. Even if he hated me for it, at least he wouldn’t have suffered your neglect. Honestly, you’re such a disappointment..."
"Shut up!!"
Li Mucheng’s suppressed emotions erupted in a desperate scream.
"I love him... I’ve always loved Teacher! After everything that happened, he understood my feelings and forgave my mistakes. Things were finally getting better—but now? I pushed him into the abyss myself! Anyone would break under that guilt! Do you have any idea how it feels to destroy the person you love?!"
"......"
Su Yuxin didn’t answer. Instead, she quietly stepped closer, took Li Mucheng’s hand, and led her to the bed.
"If you’ve made a mistake, then make it right. Just like how you apologized to Brother Ye Feng before. No matter the outcome, at least you won’t regret not trying."
"Yuxin..."
Under Su Yuxin’s shift from harshness to gentleness, Li Mucheng’s defenses crumbled. Her clarity returned as her emotions poured out.
"What... What should I do?"
"I think you know better than I do. After all, you’re the one who received Brother Ye Feng’s guidance. That’s why I came to you."
"Okay... I understand."
Li Mucheng nodded, a plan already forming in her mind. But she knew her current state—she could barely take care of herself, let alone search for Ye Feng. Gripping Su Yuxin’s hand tightly, she whispered,
"Thank you, Yuxin. I never thought... we’d talk like this again."
"Honestly, neither did I. We used to be so close, remember?"
Su Yuxin smiled faintly, as if recalling something bittersweet.
"But after Brother Ye Feng came into the picture, everything fell apart. When I found out you had feelings for him too, I was furious for no reason. But in the end, you’re the one who made me face the truth."
Li Mucheng blinked in disbelief. "Me? But... why would you think that?"
Su Yuxin rolled her eyes. "Because you slapped sense into me! If you hadn’t, Xie Yuyan would’ve gotten her hands on Brother Ye Feng by now. Her methods are way more ruthless than ours!"
"I know... Xie Yuyan is... efficient but extreme."
"And I’m certain that if I’d helped her that day, Brother Ye Feng would’ve despised me forever. Xie Yuyan only sees people as stepping stones—my help would’ve just been a tool for her."
"But... doesn’t it bother you? You could’ve used my confusion to search for Teacher alone. You know all of us—even Shen Mengli—want him for ourselves."
"Of course it bothers me! I’d love for Brother Ye Feng to be mine alone. But let’s be real—none of us will ever give up on him. And in this endless competition, he’ll only grow to resent us. Didn’t you hear what he said before he fell?"
"Right... He said he was tired."
Only now did Li Mucheng truly grasp Ye Feng’s words. He’d made it clear—this life wasn’t what he wanted. He’d rather throw himself into the river than stay on that cliff a second longer.
"Exactly. Brother Ye Feng is sick of our fighting. In all this, he’s the one who suffered the most. He kept considering our feelings, while we, wrapped up in his kindness, ignored his. Don’t forget... he’s a person too. He deserves his own life."
"Yuxin, you..."
Li Mucheng was stunned by Su Yuxin’s calm acceptance.
"You’re wondering why I’m so composed now, aren’t you?"
Su Yuxin gave a bitter smile.
"After coming down from the mountain, I kept searching for Brother Ye Feng. Seeing how exhausted he looked on that cliff... it reminded me of our past. Back then, I was the one comforting him. He told me he wanted a life of his own. And..."
She glanced at the window, then at the closed door behind her, before leaning in to whisper in Li Mucheng’s ear.
"I think... Brother Ye Feng is hiding something from us..."

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.

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.

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.”

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?"