Looking at Xia Zhenfeng's sharp gaze, Lin Yu couldn't help but draw a sharp breath.
Provoking someone like him was really not a wise choice.
Lin Yu had long witnessed the craziness of his younger daughter.
It seemed that the nurse sister wasn't naturally like this; it was a result of their family upbringing!
Lin Yu was actually quite looking forward to seeing who the key figure Xia Zhenfeng mentioned could be.
Xia Zhenfeng withdrew his murderous aura and turned to say to Xia Yiwei:
This is Little Lin's first time at our house, so take him around for a tour first.
And also...
Don't go making trouble for your aunt for no reason. She hasn't done anything to you.
Don't make things too difficult for your dad. I'm getting old and can't handle you guys tossing me around.
It would have been fine if he hadn't said those last words.
Xia Yiwei had originally lied and felt somewhat guilty about it.
But as soon as the topic of Wang Ran came up, Xia Yiwei's temper flared instantly.
Me making trouble for her? Is that what she told you?
Great! What a nice trick of sowing discord!
I've only been back for a little while, and she's already complaining about me?
Old man, do you even realize you're getting old?
If we're talking about making you suffer, isn't she the worst of all? She's itching to torment you to death as soon as possible!
...
Xia Yiwei unleashed a torrent of words without stopping.
This sudden explosion without any warning really gave Xia Zhenfeng a headache.
In the past, Xia Zhenfeng might have just had to swallow it in silence.
But now, with Lin Yu by his side, there was room to ask for help.
Before Xia Yiwei could continue her lecture, Xia Zhenfeng quickly shot a look at Lin Yu.
Catching the distress signal, Lin Yu reacted very quickly.
He hurriedly grabbed Xia Yiwei and said:
Alright, Weiwei, hurry up and show me around.
It's my first time at your house, and I really want to take a look around.
Uncle Xia, we'll head off first. You go ahead with your work.
Xia Zhenfeng waved his hand, signaling Lin Yu to quickly drag his daughter away, while he himself turned and slinked off toward the main hall.
When a daughter goes crazy, a father really can't fend her off!
Even though she was being pulled away by Lin Yu, Xia Yiwei's mouth didn't stop.
She kept complaining:
This old man just runs away when he can't win an argument!
Little Lin Yu, do you think there's anything wrong with what I said?
He's so old yet doesn't act properly, and he says I'm the one tormenting him?
I'm someone who stays out and doesn't come home; can he really blame this on me?
What a vixen!
Tattling to the old man after such a short time!
Xia Yiwei was extremely furious.
After she finished, she noticed Lin Yu's serious, silent expression and finally realized something.
In front of her dad, Lin Yu hadn't exposed her fake pregnancy trick.
Now, there were only the two of them left.
It was time to settle the score!
Xia Yiwei tried to change the subject, continuing:
Little Master, don't you think I'm right?
That woman Wang Ran really has something wrong with her head!
Calling him Little Master had already exposed Xia Yiwei's guilty conscience.
Lin Yu asked coldly in return:
Wang Ran has something wrong with her head. What about yours? Is there nothing wrong with it?
Seeing that playing dumb wouldn't work, Xia Yiwei immediately put her hands together in prayer.
She struck a begging pose:
Little Master, spare me this one time.
I didn't have a choice either...
Look at how arrogant Wang Ran is. How can I fight her alone?
Even Lei Siren knows that the old man wants to marry Wang Ran, and the Xia family's property will be hogged by her in the future.
Think about it. If there's another person in my belly, wouldn't my combat power be a bit stronger?
You have no idea how happy the old man was when I told him about this!
Our family's ancestral estate cannot just be watched as it falls into ruin because of my lack of fighting spirit, right?
Lin Yu stood to the side with a dark face: ...
What in the world was all this?
She even brought up the ancestral estate!
Seeing that Lin Yu wasn't speaking, Xia Yiwei wanted to keep going.
Lin Yu immediately stopped her and said:
Stop, that's a bit much.
Xia Yiwei froze for a moment, then braced herself to keep acting:
Little Master, heaven is my witness, everything I said is true. I never lie!
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.”
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
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?!
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
