"Ye Feng, I have a question for you."
Just as the atmosphere had begun to ease, Xie Yuyan suddenly spoke up.
But Ye Feng seemed to have guessed what she wanted to ask. Under Shen Mengli's gaze, he answered bluntly, "Yuyan, you were actually going to ask about the progress, weren’t you?"
"Y-Ye Feng... you already figured it out?"
Xie Yuyan was only slightly startled before quickly regaining her composure.
"Of course. You wanted to bring it up earlier in the garden, right?"
"Yeah..."
Seeing Xie Yuyan acting shy in front of so many people, Ye Feng couldn’t help but twitch his lips.
"Actually, the progress I mentioned is the reward for a hidden quest. And this reward, as you all probably know by now, is the removal of the so-called 'life timer.' Without that constraint, I won’t have to worry about the countdown to my life anymore."
"Then... then why didn’t you tell us, Ye Feng? If it weren’t for Shen Mengli informing us, we’d still be in the dark. If something had happened to you... I would never have forgiven myself."
Su Yuxin tightened her grip on Ye Feng’s arm, her pressure growing until he couldn’t even pull away.
"Yuxin, don’t get worked up. I’ve already come clean about so much now. I’ve made up my mind, so you don’t need to worry, okay?"
To comfort her, Ye Feng quickly reassured her. At the same time, he glanced at Su Yuxin’s golden ponytail resting on his shoulder, his expression reluctant as he answered carefully.
"O-okay... but you’d better mean it! If you dare hide anything from us again, I’ll... I’ll make sure you regret it!"
Su Yuxin raised a small, delicate fist in warning, making everyone present chuckle. Her cuteness wasn’t forced—it carried a pure, lively cheerfulness that none of the others possessed.
"Alright, alright. If I ever keep anything from you again, you can do whatever you want to me."
"You promise?"
After making his assurances to the others, Ye Feng continued explaining about the system.
"This so-called 'progress' has two parts. The first is essentially your affection toward me. The quest tied to the life timer is based on this affection. As for the second part..."
Ye Feng suddenly stopped, as if he’d touched on something unpleasant. Xie Yuyan and Li Mucheng noticed this and lowered their heads, avoiding his gaze. Meanwhile, Shen Mengli stayed quietly by his side, eyes narrowed as she watched the unfolding drama. After today’s events, she had realized she needed to gradually adjust her mindset—but that didn’t mean she’d pass up a chance to enjoy the show.
Ever the curious one, Su Yuxin took on the role of an inquisitive student, asking without hesitation, "Ye Feng, what exactly is this second part? Since you said you wouldn’t hide anything, you might as well tell us everything."
"Uh... the second part is essentially your individual 'corruption levels.'"
"Corruption levels? What’s that?"
"Let me put it simply. Yuxin, remember when you saw me with Mucheng before? Didn’t you feel terrible inside?"
"Yeah... like I was being stabbed by countless needles..."
Su Yuxin shuddered at the memory, nodding along with Ye Feng’s words.
"And then came this feeling like you were being taken away from me. Before I knew it, I just wanted to have you for myself, no matter what it took..."
"Right. That’s what I mean by 'corruption.' Basically, when you see me interacting with other girls, this feeling arises. I think the cause is a skill in my system panel called 'Charm,' which is described as increasing your affection toward me."
"Charm?"
Su Yuxin murmured the word in confusion. Ye Feng was undoubtedly handsome, but what she loved wasn’t his looks—it was the genuine kindness in his heart. That warmth was like a blade piercing through any barrier, effortlessly opening her heart.
But then again, that didn’t seem related to what Ye Feng called "Charm."
At that moment, Shen Mengli, who had been silent until now, spoke up. "Maybe this 'Charm' of yours isn’t just about appearance. Couldn’t it be charisma? Otherwise, how could we have all fallen so deeply into your trap?"
"Charisma... Is it really that exaggerated, Mengli?"
"Hmph. It’s already happened, and we’ve all seen it. Or are you saying... you just don’t want to admit it?"
"Ahem... Let’s not get sidetracked. We’re discussing something important here."
Ye Feng gave up on answering Shen Mengli and instead leaned close to whisper in her ear,
"Mengli, behave. We’re getting to the main point."
"I’m just stating facts. But since you asked so nicely, I’ll let it slide~"
"Thanks, Mengli."
"Back to the topic—I don’t think we need to worry about corruption levels anymore. Everyone’s already developed a new perspective on it. As for affection, that’s the key to breaking the chains."
Li Mucheng, whose affection had been the first to reach the threshold, naturally had her own interpretation. Ever since Shen Mengli’s remark, she’d already formed a theory. Now, she voiced her thoughts:
"I think the purpose of maxing out affection is to let us love Ye Feng without letting our desires hurt him. Of course, that’s just my guess. The specifics depend on how each of us feels."
"I... I’ll try to change. For Ye Feng’s sake... and for my own."
Xie Yuyan still couldn’t bring herself to meet Ye Feng’s eyes, but she feared that staying silent might cause misunderstandings—especially with him.
"Yuyan..."
Ye Feng murmured her name, watching her lowered head. Taking a deep breath, he decided to end the discussion.
"Let’s stop here for today. There’s too much to unpack all at once. Let’s all take some time to process things, okay?"
"Okay."
The others responded one after another.

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?"

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.”

villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)

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?"