"Shen Mengli..."
"You can leave now. There's nothing left to discuss between us."
Faced with Shen Mengli's aggressive demeanor, Xie Yuyan knew it was impossible to resolve things calmly. Her eyes dimmed visibly with despair.
Of course... I’m the least deserving of forgiveness...
......
"Wah... Why? Why did it have to end like this?"
Su Yuxin crouched beneath a large tree not far from the wooden cabin, wiping away her tears as quiet sobs escaped her. Fat teardrops rolled down her cheeks, staining her clothes. The girl who usually cared so much about her appearance now seemed to have abandoned all such concerns—as if losing Ye Feng outweighed everything else.
Just then, a small hand gently rested on Su Yuxin’s shoulder. Feeling the warmth from that touch, she turned her head.
"Mucheng..."
"Yuxin, why did you run off like that? I couldn’t even stop you."
Li Mucheng knelt down, pulling an embroidered handkerchief from her pocket to dab away Su Yuxin’s tears, her voice soft and comforting.
"I’m sorry, Mucheng... I just—I can’t bear the pain of losing Brother Ye Feng. I don’t want to let him go, but the things he said today... they hurt so much..."
"There were so many times I thought about just taking Brother Ye Feng away by force. Those thoughts came out of nowhere, and that’s why I ran. I was afraid... afraid I’d make another mistake if I stayed."
"It’s alright, Yuxin. We’ve done all we can."
Li Mucheng pulled Su Yuxin close, letting her lean against her shoulder.
"It’s only natural that Teacher still resists us right now. Him returning to the city is just a compromise on his part."
"That’s exactly why I said it’s too late..."
"Don’t think like that. The fact that Teacher is willing to see us at all means he still has feelings for us. If we just keep trying, we can win back his affection."
"But don’t you think this is all absurd, Mucheng? All of us have our own selfish desires when it comes to Brother Ye Feng."
"That’s only because you haven’t learned to accept it yet."
Li Mucheng spoke calmly.
"Yuxin, ask yourself honestly—do you truly love Teacher?"
"Of course! Brother Ye Feng is the person I love most!"
Su Yuxin answered without hesitation.
"Then if you’ve disappointed the person you love most, shouldn’t you try to make it right?"
"W-Well... yes."
"And even if the path to making amends is difficult, shouldn’t we keep going?"
"...Yes."
"Then that’s all there is to it. Teacher is someone we all want to make things right with. The only thing we can do is ensure we don’t lose him while earning his forgiveness. Because we’re the ones who gave up our place to Shen Mengli."
"It was me..."
Tap. Tap. Tap.
Just then, the two heard light footsteps approaching from behind. Turning, they were surprised to see that the person walking toward them wasn’t Xie Yuyan—but Ye Feng.
"Teacher?"
"Brother Ye Feng?"
"Yuxin, Mucheng... hello."
Ye Feng nodded slightly in greeting before crouching down in front of them.
"Are you alright? Are you feeling unwell?"
"N-No! Brother Ye Feng, I’m fine!"
Su Yuxin immediately wiped away her tears and stood up straight beside Li Mucheng, not daring to bring up trivial matters now that he was here.
"Brother Ye Feng, did you come back because there’s something else you wanted to say?"
"It’s not so much about having more to say... I just wanted to talk with you both after so long apart."
"Of course, Teacher. What did you want to discuss?"
"Well..."
Ye Feng sighed before explaining.
"My actions may have been too extreme, but I had to do it to protect Mengli."
"I... I understand, Teacher. It’s just... I can’t help feeling resentful."
Hearing the bitterness in Li Mucheng’s voice, Ye Feng knew she was referring to the time they had spent together before.
"I was trying so hard to close the distance between us, Teacher. But because of what happened, everything fell apart... and you left me behind."
"I’m sorry, Mucheng. Everything happened too fast."
"But don’t worry, Teacher! I’ll guide Yuxin and Yuyan properly from now on. We won’t disturb your life with Mengli anymore."
"Mucheng, that’s not what I meant. You’ve misunderstood."
"Then... are you saying you’ll still stay with us? But wouldn’t that make Mengli unhappy? Even though I’ve tried my best to suppress my feelings for you, Teacher, it’s just... so painful. You’d already accepted me before..."
"Mucheng... I truly am sorry."
"No, Teacher, you’re not the one at fault. After hearing about the mission today, I’m even angrier about that. It’s the reason you became like this. If it didn’t exist, wouldn’t you be happier? Even if it meant I never got to know you, I wouldn’t want you to exhaust yourself for our sake."
"Mucheng, please don’t say things like that. The one who’s truly at fault is me, not any of you! Don’t carry the weight of this sin yourselves. I’m the one who failed you."
"But a mistake is a mistake, Teacher. Didn’t you always tell us to face setbacks bravely? Though you forgot one thing—we’ll never give up. As long as you’re here, no matter how long it takes, I’ll keep coming back until the day you accept me."
"Mucheng... why must you torture yourself like this?"
"Teacher... may I ask one small favor of you?"
"What is it?"
"I... I want to hug you."
"H-Hug me? But why...?"
"Because I want to shatter all these damned restraints once and for all."
Without waiting for a reply, Li Mucheng wrapped her arms around Ye Feng, her gaze hazy as she savored his presence.
"Teacher, I want to help you. No matter the cost, I’m willing to pay it!"
"Mucheng?"
Still holding him tightly, she continued, "You chose to forgive and compensate us, Teacher. So why can’t we do the same for you? Isn’t that the same logic?"
"That’s sophistry, Mucheng!"
"It’s not sophistry, Teacher. I’m just negotiating with you."
Knowing when to stop, Li Mucheng finally released him and gently pushed Su Yuxin forward instead.
"My heart belongs to you alone, Teacher. There’s no room for anyone else."

ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

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.”