After another round of discussions, everyone successfully reached a consensus. If anyone, for any reason, caused harm to Ye Feng or developed a "darkened" mentality again, they would be permanently banished, losing any chance to approach him ever again.
"Hmm..."
As Ye Feng sat on the sofa lost in thought, he suddenly felt four pairs of eyes fixed intently on him.
"Ahem..."
Ye Feng moistened his dry lips, a sense of unease washing over him. He quickly stood up from the edge of the sofa.
"Um... I suddenly feel like taking a walk outside. If there’s nothing else, I’ll head out now."
"......"
To his surprise, when he mentioned leaving, not a single person made a move to stop him. Relieved, he hurriedly walked out of the living room.
"Don’t... don’t any of you have something to say?"
As the atmosphere grew stiflingly silent, the anxious Su Yuxin finally spoke up. She craned her neck to peer in the direction Ye Feng had left, but he was already long gone.
"Yuxin, it’s time we discuss some serious matters now. Before anything else, we should set some rules to maintain order."
"Exactly. Li Mucheng is right. Since Ye Feng has already accepted us, the next step is for us to change ourselves. Aside from Li Mucheng, none of us have made any progress. We need to figure out a solution together."
"I agree."
Shen Mengli glanced at Xie Yuyan sitting across from her and nodded. Just as Xie Yuyan was about to respond to Shen Mengli’s support, Shen Mengli suddenly spoke again.
"But no one is allowed to sneak off alone—we’ve already had one incident of ‘stealing a bite’!"
"Why are you still hung up on that...?"
Xie Yuyan rolled her eyes helplessly. Though she knew Shen Mengli was teasing her, she didn’t want Li Mucheng and Su Yuxin to misunderstand because of this.
"Still, who set the trap afterward? And let’s not forget, I wasn’t the first one to ‘steal a bite,’ you know~"
"Wha—!"
Shen Mengli’s body stiffened in shock. She blinked rapidly before falling silent. Only Li Mucheng and Su Yuxin exchanged puzzled looks.
......
"Progress..."
As Ye Feng strolled through the manor, the system’s interface flickered in his mind. Strangely, after all this time, the system remained unresponsive, as if it had vanished. Was it finally letting him off the hook? Given its usual behavior, he should’ve been scrambling to earn survival points by now.
While idly scrolling through the system, he suddenly remembered that aside from affection levels, there were also titles to unlock. Currently, apart from Xie Yuyan and Li Mucheng’s titles, there was one called "Shadowed Figure." He had previously tried telling the system that this title belonged to Shen Mengli or Su Yuxin, but it didn’t register—as if the system could discern his true thoughts.
"Who knows what the point of collecting these titles is? Hopefully, there’s some worthwhile reward."
With three titles already revealed, only the "Shadowed Figure" remained. The lack of any new developments after so long made Ye Feng slightly uneasy.
Would the system drop some major bombshell at the worst possible moment? If so, that’d be troublesome. But no matter what, I’ll protect every single one of them!
Clearly, Ye Feng no longer wavered as he once did. If anything, these experiences had solidified his resolve.
"The real problem is figuring out what to do next. We can’t just gather every day to discuss this and that—it’ll only lead to trouble eventually."
Just as Ye Feng muttered to himself and prepared to head back inside, a figure suddenly appeared before him. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was Shen Mengli.
"Mengli? What are you doing here?"
"Xiao Feng~"
The moment she saw him, Shen Mengli happily ran over, arms outstretched in a "hug me" gesture.
"Gimme a hug~"
"Alright."
Ye Feng didn’t refuse—who could say no to an adorable girl asking for a warm embrace?
Once he lifted Shen Mengli into his arms, he asked, "Why’d you come out? Did something happen?"
"Of course not~"
Shen Mengli wrapped her arms around Ye Feng’s neck, pressing her head against his chest. She nuzzled her nose against his neck, sniffing his scent like a curious little animal.
"Mengli, stop fooling around."
The ticklish sensation made Ye Feng turn his head away bashfully. He tightened his hold on her, afraid he might accidentally drop her.
"I’m not fooling around! This is our alone time, Xiao Feng. Of course I want to be with you~"
"Alone time? What are you talking about, Mengli?"
Baffled by her strange phrasing, Ye Feng frowned slightly.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you! After everyone’s discussion, I’m now the one closest to you, Xiao Feng. It’s officially recognized by everyone~"
Shen Mengli puffed out her chest proudly, as if proving her status to him.
"W-Wait! Mengli, hold on a second!"
Utterly confused, Ye Feng carried her to a nearby bench and tried to set her down on the seat beside him. But Shen Mengli clung tightly, refusing to let go.
"Ask your questions if you must, but I’m not getting down!"
"Fine, fine."
Ye Feng gave up and let her stay seated on his lap, supporting her waist as he asked,
"So, can you explain why you all discussed this in the first place?"

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.”

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!

g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!

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?"