In the screening room, the atmosphere was at a breaking point!
Liguang stood in front of Fang Qi, the crimson light already beginning to flicker at the fingertips of her right hand!
That was the precursor to a laser blade popping out!
Opposite her, Xiaoyue was equally unwilling to show weakness!
Her charming eyes narrowed slightly, and at the cuffs of her black dress...
A dagger gleaming with cold light slid out silently! She gripped it backhandedly in her palm!
The two women confronted each other just like that.
One with explosive silver hair and flashing crimson eyes!
One with slightly raised black hair and an aura as cold as frost!
Fang Qi straightened up!
Looking at his wife's protective appearance...
He pursed his lips but didn't call for a stop.
Of course, he wasn't in a hurry to call for a stop.
His wife was standing up for him! If he called for a stop now, wouldn't that be undermining her?
If anyone was going to call for a stop, it should be the opposite side!
Moreover...
He glanced at the gleaming dagger opposite him, and then at the crimson light on Liguang's fingertips...
A laser blade against a dagger?
Hmm, the advantage is mine!
Go, crazy woman! Master supports you!
And what he was more interested in... was the reaction of the uncle named "Fang Yi" opposite him.
The uncle was currently sitting in his seat.
His posture was still as leisurely as ever, leaning back in his chair, watching this scene with a smile.
Looking at Xiaoyue, and looking at Liguang.
There was no tension or panic in those eyes, only a kind of... tolerance as if watching children playing around?
Even with a hint of nostalgia?
He also noticed Fang Qi's gaze, and their eyes met...
Then the uncle smiled.
He smiled and shook his head, reached out his hand, grabbed Xiaoyue's wrist, and gently squeezed it.
"Xiaoyue."
His voice wasn't loud, and his tone was very gentle.
He just said those two words.
But the effect was immediate!
The black-dressed royal sister, who had just been full of aura and coldly confronting Liguang, after hearing these two words...
Stiffened slightly, pursed her lips again... and then her whole aura softened.
She lowered her eyes slightly, flipped her hand holding the dagger backhandedly, and the gleaming dagger retracted into her sleeve.
Then she took half a step back, folding her hands in front of her again.
Continuing to stand obediently beside the uncle with downcast eyes.
Fang Qi's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
Wow... what a level of tameness!
Uncle, you have a way with training yanderes!
If the plot in the movie is real, then this Xiaoyue in front of him is the super yandere who once secretly modified his body and made him completely betrayed by everyone!
And now she's educated to be so obedient by the uncle?
Hiss... should he learn from the uncle "how to discipline a yandere"?
And at the moment Xiaoyue stepped back, the silver-haired girl also moved!
Instead of stepping back, she took another half step forward!
Completely shielding Fang Qi behind her, the crimson light on her fingertips showed no intention of retracting!
She stared fiercely at Xiaoyue opposite her!
Like a protective little wildcat, staring warily at a nearby congener!
Fang Qi pursed his lips.
Next, it's my turn to operate!
Uncle, although my Liguang isn't that obedient... I still have a way to coax my wife!
He reached out and grabbed Liguang's right hand, which was still glowing red!
Liguang trembled slightly, her eyes panicked, and the red light on her fingertips instantly went out!
Obviously, she was afraid of hurting her master.
Then Fang Qi pulled hard—
The silver-haired girl fell whole into his arms!
Actually, with Liguang's strength, she could have stood perfectly still, but she didn't.
She very obediently followed his force and fell into his arms.
The soft and warm body was embraced again.
But her eyes didn't look at Fang Qi, instead, they continued to stare fixedly at the black-dressed royal sister opposite her!
That look was guarded and vigilant!
Fang Qi looked at the tense little face in his arms and smiled helplessly.
I say, crazy woman...
When you were watching the movie earlier, you were cheering for this Xiaoyue opposite you!
Watching so excitedly and devotedly!
Why are you suddenly blowing up now?
Seeing that she's pretty, you're unhappy?
So cute!
So he aimed at her cheek and—
"Muah!"
Kissed her hard! The sound was so loud!
The whole screening room echoed with this crisp sound!
The silver-haired girl instantly stiffened!
That fixed stare at the opposite side went straight!
The tense expression on her face also froze, and a touch of pink quickly emerged!
She turned her head stiffly and mechanically to look at Fang Qi.
Her amber left eye was glistening with water, the crimson in her red eye stopped flashing, and her small mouth was slightly open, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.
This shy and bewildered little look... so cute!
So Fang Qi smiled and leaned over again, aiming at her other cheek—
"Muah!"
Another kiss!
This time, the silver-haired girl completely softened!
The fierce aura completely dissipated, and her whole body seemed to have its bones removed, burying her face in his arms.
"Ma, master..."
"You... you're doing this again, you're doing this in front of others again...!"
A muffled voice, shy, annoyed, and panicked!
Fang Qi felt the warmth and softness in his arms and smiled proudly!
A yandere, just kiss her a few more times and she'll be obedient, right?
"Hehe..."
The uncle smiled.
"Young people..."
He shook his head and smiled helplessly: "The way you coax your AI partner is really interesting."
Isn't it?
Fang Qi raised his eyebrows at the uncle.
How about it, uncle?
Although my wife isn't that obedient... she's invinciblely cute!
"Hmph."
At this time, a cold snort sounded.
It was Xiaoyue.
Her charming eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Liguang nestled in Fang Qi's arms with a flushed face...
The corners of her lips curled up into an arc of "disdain to associate with".
"Shameless."
Her red lips parted slightly, spitting out these two words.
The voice clearly reached everyone's ears!
The corners of Fang Qi's mouth twitched.
Oh well.
This time it's the opposite side's turn to provoke.
It's over...
Sure enough...
The little silver head in his arms raised instantly!
And those slightly watery heterochromatic eyes... stared straight at the black-dressed royal sister in front of her!
The crimson light in her red eyes bloomed again!
"What, did, you, say?!"
Liguang's voice was cold, carrying suppressed anger!
She flipped over and stood up directly from Fang Qi's arms!
Her slender back straightened again, and the small hand that Fang Qi had just grasped tightened suddenly...
The laser blade popped out with a "hiss"!
The crimson beam of light was incredibly conspicuous in the dim screening room, illuminating Liguang's frosty little face!
She stared straight at Xiaoyue, enunciating each word:
"Who, did, you, call, shameless?!"
Opposite her, Xiaoyue was equally unwilling to show weakness!
The dagger at her cuff slid out again, gripped backhandedly in her palm!
Taking a step forward, her black hair moved without wind, her skirt fluttered lightly, and her whole aura opened up!
"I said you, what's wrong?"
Her black eyes narrowed slightly, her voice lazy but cold!
But the disdainful arc at the corner of her lips was still obvious!
"Kissing shamelessly in public, and even burrowing into your master's arms..."
"If this isn't shameless, what is?"
Liguang's phoenix eyes immediately widened!
"You—!"
Fang Qi: "..."
Uncle!
Hurry up and control your yandere!
However, the uncle opposite them wore a look of indulgent amusement, showing absolutely no intention of intervening.
Fang Qi: "..."
Alright, Uncle...
I guess you're just the same!
You simply can't control your own yandere at all!
"Heh!"
A cold sneer rang out, but this time it came from Liguang.
Her lips curled up into a smirk, her expression filled with provocation, mockery, and a hint of...
Smugness?
She tilted her chin up slightly, and her voice suddenly became sickeningly sweet:
"This... sister? Senior? If you ask me, I think you're just jealous, aren't you?"
Xiaoyue frowned slightly:
"What did you say?"
Liguang's voice grew even sweeter:
"My Master just gave me a kiss a moment ago, but... what about you?"
She tilted her head slightly, her gaze shifting downward to land on the hand hanging by Xiaoyue's side—the very hand that the uncle had been holding just a moment ago.
"You, sister... only got your hand held by your Master~"
She paused, her smile growing even sweeter:
"If you ask me, I bet you're feeling upset inside, wondering why your Master didn't kiss you... so you're taking it out on me, right?"
Fang Qi: "..."
Wifey, you've got quite a venomous tongue too!
Why are you being so passive-aggressive! Who did you learn that from?
Meanwhile, Xiaoyue's expression changed instantly!
Her charming eyes narrowed sharply, her black hair flowing without any wind, and the hem of her skirt fluttering wildly!
She immediately took a step forward, her aura instantly surging!
"You are courting death—!"
A cold glint flashed from her dagger as she raised it, pointing it straight at Liguang!
But her gaze... actually drifted stealthily toward her Master standing beside her.
At this moment, the uncle finally made a move.
He furrowed his brows slightly, looking at the raised dagger gripped in Xiaoyue's hand.
"Xiaoyue," his voice carried a trace of helplessness, "be more composed. You are the senior here."
Xiaoyue's figure suddenly froze.
She bit her lower lip, something flashing through her charming eyes.
But in the end... still biting her lip, she took back the step she had just made!
However, her eyes continued to glare fiercely at Liguang!
The icy chill in her eyes didn't diminish in the slightest!
Liguang, meanwhile, became even more smug!
She raised her chin slightly, looking at the older woman in the black dress who was forced to retreat, and smirked.
Her laser blade was still lit, sizzling and crackling at her fingertips!
"What's wrong? Don't dare to make a move?"
Her voice grew even sweeter, so sweet it was dripping with honey:
"Your Master tells you to be composed, and you have to obediently listen to him..."
She tilted her little head, her beret tilting along with it:
"Unlike me, my Master would never control me like that!"
"He even kisses me!"
Fang Qi: "..."
Wifey, you're getting a little too cocky now!
You're getting a bit carried away!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

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.”