Those crimson eyes returned to calmness after saying that.
As for whether this woman would backstab Su Ji?
Hui Xing didn't care.
If she did, he would have to solve it himself.
And if he could be killed by a backstab from this kind of idiot.
Then it would be better for him to die early.
Why bear the hopes of so many only to disappoint them?
Hui Xing's figure floated back onto that massive bluestone and sat back down.
Turning her back to them once again.
The wasteland returned to its eternal, unchanging dead silence.
Su Ji looked at that petite back and twitched the corner of his mouth.
He glanced down at the Second Elder of the Puppet Heaven Holy Land, who was still maintaining a graceful bowing posture, her body as stiff as a stone sculpture.
This woman was ruthless and full of schemes; one look and you could tell she was not someone easy to deal with.
Keeping her around was practically holding onto a ticking time bomb.
However...
She did have value to be exploited, that much was true...
Su Ji no longer hesitated. He turned and walked toward the spatial ripples from which he had come.
Seeing this, the Second Elder's heart trembled. Forgetting to maintain her posture, she scurried after him with quick, small steps, terrified of being left behind by this young man.
The two of them, one after the other, passed through the distorted curtain of light.
The next moment, the surrounding scenery shifted dramatically.
The oppressive sense of dead silence vanished, replaced by the familiar heatwave of the underground lava cave, mixed with the smell of sulfur.
Su Ji glanced back. The spatial rift had completely closed, vanishing without a trace.
He turned around, just getting ready to leave this wretched place, when a fragrant breeze wafted into his face.
Young Master... Su...
The Second Elder's bone-meltingly soft voice sounded from behind.
She had pressed up against him at some unknown point, exhaling breath like orchids. In those soul-stealing eyes, watery ripples flowed, carrying a perfectly measured hint of timidity.
Her soft, seemingly boneless little hand tentatively and gently rested on Su Ji's arm.
This humble woman... is all alone and helpless. Having slaughtered my fellow sect members and offended the Holy Land, I am truly at a dead end...
I hope the Young Master will take pity on me and take me in. I will be your slave or servant, serving tea and pouring water, doing whatever the Young Master commands.
As she spoke, she pressed her body a bit closer to Su Ji, her full bosom intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against his arm.
Good heavens.
Not even bothering to act, just going straight for seduction?
Su Ji's face remained impassive, but in his heart, he started complaining wildly.
Isn't this routine a bit too old?
A slave or servant? When you were killing your fellow sect members just now, that ruthlessness didn't look like a servant at all.
Still...
This woman's figure was genuinely top-tier.
Thinking this in his heart, Su Ji revealed a troubled expression on his face.
This... might not be very appropriate, right?
My Acacia Sect has never accepted people of unknown origins, let alone... someone from the Puppet Heaven Holy Land like you.
Seeing that he didn't push her away immediately, the Second Elder rejoiced in her heart, secretly thinking she had a chance.
She knew it; there was no cat in the world that didn't steal fish.
Although the young man before her seemed to possess unfathomable strength, he was ultimately young and full of vigor. How could he possibly resist her charm?
Her delicate body trembled slightly, and her eyes instantly turned red. Two streams of clear tears flowed on command, sliding down her charming and moving cheeks, adding a bit more pitiful allure.
Young Master, please see clearly. This humble woman has long severed all ties with the Puppet Heaven Holy Land!
For their own selfish desires, they harmed my fellow sect members. I am ashamed to associate with such heartless and unjust people!
She spoke these words with genuine emotion and righteous indignation, as if she were the real victim.
Listening from the side, Su Ji almost laughed out loud.
Wow, this speed of changing faces was faster than flipping the pages of a book.
Oh? Su Ji raised his eyebrows in feigned surprise. Are those words true?
Absolutely true! Seeing that he seemed to believe her, the Second Elder nodded hastily, speaking with absolute certainty.
As she spoke, she looked at Su Ji affectionately with those watery eyes.
Right now, this humble woman only has the Young Master in her heart.
As long as the Young Master doesn't mind, I am willing... willing to make your bed and fold your quilts, to be a beautiful companion by your side...
Her voice grew lower and lower, and a moving blush spread across her cheeks. That shy and bashful appearance was enough to make any man's heart waver.
Looking at her like this, the desire to mock her in Su Ji's heart actually dissipated quite a bit.
To be honest, this woman's acting skills were truly top-notch.
That look in her eyes, that expression, that perfectly timed vocal tremor, it was simply textbook level.
If he hadn't seen through this woman's true nature long ago, he might have actually been fooled by her.
Since that's the case...
Su Ji pondered for a moment, as if finally swayed by her words.
He slowly reached out his hand and gently lifted the Second Elder's tear-stained, beautiful face.
The sensation from his fingertips was delicate and smooth.
The Second Elder felt wild joy in her heart. She knew the fish had taken the bait.
Taking advantage of the momentum, she leaned her entire body forward, almost pressing into Su Ji's embrace, her voice growing even softer.
Young Master...
Su Ji looked at her charming face, which was close at hand, and those eyes that were practically dripping with water.
This kind of woman, to put it nicely, had countless ministers beneath her skirt.
To put it harshly, she had slept with tens of thousands of fellow cultivators?
Even if you gave her to Su Ji to use, Su Ji wouldn't feel at ease.
Not to mention having to risk Su Jiu blowing her top.
The loss outweighed the gain.
The loss outweighed the gain.
Therefore, Su Ji directly slapped her hard across the face.
Hui Xing told you to be my running dog, not my... *dog.
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
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.”
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
