Could it be that after my disappearance... they've all moved on?
Seeing the affection levels of the others besides Li Mucheng frozen at 99%, Ye Feng nodded thoughtfully.
Logically speaking, the decrease in their darkening progress meant they were heading in a better direction. In other words, they might have gradually come to terms with what happened on the cliff. Perhaps this wasn’t a bad outcome.
Just as Ye Feng thought, once everything settled into calm, there was no need for him to disturb the surface of this once-tranquil lake again.
"Hmm... maybe this is the right thing to do."
"What’s the right thing to do~?"
Suddenly, a soft voice sounded by Ye Feng’s ear, followed by Shen Mengli’s lips lightly brushing against his cheek.
Ye Feng didn’t resist—perhaps this had already become routine for him.
"Mengli, you’re awake? Did you eat the breakfast I left on the table?"
"Yep, finished it all~"
Shen Mengli leaned against Ye Feng’s back, savoring the gentle mountain breeze as waves of emotion stirred in her heart.
"Xiao Feng, what were you thinking about just now? Did you recall something unpleasant again?"
"No."
Ye Feng shook his head with a smile. He trusted Shen Mengli completely now, so he voiced his thoughts openly.
"I was just wondering... if I disappeared from their lives, maybe they wouldn’t keep clashing anymore."
Shen Mengli knew exactly who "they" referred to, but she didn’t feel displeased at Ye Feng mentioning those women. Instead, she cradled his face gently and said, "Xiao Feng, you really don’t need to overthink these complicated things. To me, you’ve never been the one causing conflicts."
"But—"
"No buts!"
Shen Mengli’s tone suddenly turned firm. She moved in front of Ye Feng, crouched down, and cupped his face with a serious expression.
"No matter what happens, I’ll always stand by your side. So please, stop dwelling on these troubling thoughts, okay? I... I don’t want to see you looking so downcast."
Ye Feng fell silent for a long moment before finally meeting Shen Mengli’s earnest gaze and murmuring, "Okay."
"Mm!"
Seeing her own reflection in Ye Feng’s eyes, the gloom in Shen Mengli’s heart dissipated like mist.
"Mengli."
Just as Shen Mengli was about to loop her arm through Ye Feng’s to head back inside, he suddenly wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.
"Mm...?"
Feeling her balance shift, Shen Mengli trembled slightly but stayed perfectly still, only lifting her head to gaze at him with slightly pursed lips once she was securely nestled against him.
"X-Xiao Feng...?"
"Thank you."
"Silly Xiao Feng."
Shen Mengli opened her mouth and playfully bit Ye Feng’s neck—though it didn’t hurt at all.
"Mengli?"
"I’ll bite you to death!"
......
"Is this the river’s downstream?"
Li Mucheng frowned as she surveyed the nearly dried-up riverbank, deep in thought.
"Yes. According to the satellite map, this is where the river ends. There’s a lake further ahead, but I’ve already sent people to check—there’s no trace of Ye Feng."
"Impossible..."
After scanning the surroundings, Li Mucheng immediately dismissed the idea of continuing the search here.
"Teacher couldn’t have ended up downstream. Given the river’s flow speed, he wouldn’t have drifted this far. And based on what Yuxin just said, the most likely area would be somewhere between the midstream and mid-to-lower sections."
"True, it’s unlikely. Besides, there’s no sign of human presence here either."
Xie Yuyan narrowed her eyes slightly before suddenly turning to Li Mucheng.
"Li Mucheng, send people to search the nearest inhabited areas along this river—villages, towns, farmland, anything! I have a feeling... ever since we stepped into these mountains, I’ve sensed Ye Feng’s presence."
"Is she really that perceptive...?"
Su Yuxin muttered under her breath, her eyes widening slightly at Xie Yuyan’s confident declaration.
"Got it!"
Knowing Xie Yuyan had far more experience, Li Mucheng grew excited at the mention of sensing Ye Feng and immediately relayed orders to the bodyguards behind her.
"What should we do now?"
"We can split up and look for traces of human activity—footprints, clothing, any clues."
"Alright."
With Xie Yuyan’s clear instructions, the three fanned out in different directions. Li Mucheng headed toward the lake, Xie Yuyan searched the nearby woods along the riverbank, and Su Yuxin followed the river toward the mid-to-lower reaches.
......
Staring at the several bright red hickeys on his neck in the mirror, Ye Feng turned and glared at Shen Mengli, who was perched on a wooden chair, chin propped on her hands as she watched him intently.
"What’s wrong, Xiao Feng~?"
"How can you even ask?! Look what you did to me!"
"I just left my marks on you, that’s all~ So stingy!"
Shen Mengli swung her legs idly, her gaze never leaving Ye Feng’s neck.
"If you’re unhappy, you can do the same to me, you know~"
"Hmph..."
To her surprise, Ye Feng let out a cold laugh before striding over and looming over her, his expression unreadable as Shen Mengli tilted her head up at him from the chair.
"Seems like you still haven’t learned your lesson, Mengli."
"Lesson...?"
A shiver ran down Shen Mengli’s spine as she recalled the previous times Ye Feng had "taught" her a lesson. She braced her hands against the chair, feigning an attempt to escape—but her eyes secretly tracked his every move.
From her time with Ye Feng, she’d learned that relentless pursuit had little effect on him. After interacting with other women, he’d developed a certain resistance. If she took the initiative, the response would only serve to fill her own emotional void. So she understood that to deepen their bond and create an unbreakable connection, Ye Feng needed to take the lead himself.
Thus, Shen Mengli’s strategy was cunning—to turn the passive Ye Feng into the active one. Only by making him feel truly involved could she stir his emotions, luring him step by step into the sweet trap she’d carefully laid.
That’s it, Xiao Feng... just like that... even sweeter things await you~

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.”

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"

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】