(This chapter has been revised)
Time flew by, and it was already the seventh day of Su Ji's secluded cultivation, which was also the final deadline.
In the courtyard, the spiritual energy storm had already subsided.
But the storm inside the room was still ongoing.
Su Ji lay sprawled on the cold floor, staring at the grayish expanse above him.
He felt like a salted fish that had been drained of all its moisture.
Su Ji now seriously suspected that this little fox was treating these seven days of bitter cultivation as the perfect opportunity to take revenge for his previous shameless behaviors.
Hidden within her seemingly aloof body was a competitive spirit that made even Su Ji feel alarmed.
She had the aura of someone who would never tire even after a hundred battles!
Especially after he brought out those profound techniques from the Divine Firmament True Art, it was as if Su Jiu had unblocked her Ren and Du meridians. She could even draw inferences from a single instance, inventing even more outrageous techniques and incantations that were not even recorded in the book.
"Senior Brother."
Su Jiu's slightly hoarse voice rang out from above.
Su Ji could not even be bothered to lift his eyelids, merely giving a weak and breathless "Mhm."
He did not even have the strength to bicker with this little fox anymore.
Su Jiu's figure cast a shadow that enveloped him.
She slowly crouched down, leaning in close to Su Ji's face, her watery fox-like eyes studying him with curiosity.
"Senior Brother, what is wrong?"
Su Ji kept his eyes closed, not wanting to speak.
Su Jiu reached out a fair, slender finger and poked him in the cheek.
"Get up. We have already sparred for ninety rounds. Just ten more rounds and our plan will be completely accomplished."
Su Ji remained as immovable as a mountain, looking just like a corpse.
Seeing him acting like such a scoundrel, Su Jiu's sly fox eyes narrowed slightly.
She did not urge him anymore. Instead, she slowly and methodically pressed her body down onto Su Ji's.
Su Ji's body suddenly stiffened.
His eyes snapped open, his bloodshot pupils filled with horror.
"What... what are you doing?!"
"Round ninety-one."
Su Jiu looked down at him from above, her face bearing the unquestionable, faint smile of a victor.
"Junior Sister! Do not mess around! I..."
Before Su Ji could finish his sentence, he was forcefully interrupted by Su Jiu in a domineering manner.
An unknown amount of time passed.
Su Ji felt as if his entire world had lost its color.
He let out a long breath of impure air.
The sparring was over.
Neither of them spoke.
After a long time.
Su Jiu finally seemed to catch her breath.
She raised her head slightly, her pretty face bearing a trace of unsatisfied languor.
"Senior Brother."
Her voice had become hoarse at some point.
"Why did you yield?"
Su Ji: "..."
He wanted to die.
"Junior Sister," Su Ji's voice was weak and breathless, carrying a frailness as if he had lost all will to live. "We agreed on three rules. Once one side loses their combat capability, the other cannot keep pinning them down and beating them."
"Senior Brother, you said it yourself: for the sake of the big picture, one should not stick to trifles," Su Jiu retorted righteously. She propped up her upper body and blinked her sly fox eyes.
Su Ji almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
"I cannot do it anymore. No matter what you say, I cannot."
Su Ji stiffened his neck, looking as if he would rather die than submit.
"That is it for today!"
Hearing this, the smile on Su Jiu's face slowly faded.
She looked at Su Ji's face, which was written all over with resistance, and her clear fox eyes slowly narrowed.
"Senior Brother, are you sure?"
"I am sure! Absolutely! And positively!"
Su Ji said with absolute firmness.
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
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】
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
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!
