Seeing Lin Yu's reaction, Wang Ran covered her face and chuckled softly.
Her eyes clearly seemed to say...
I thought you were some intimidating tough guy.
So you also get nervous when caught red-handed?
Wang Ran spoke casually,
"Hehe, have fun you two."
After saying that.
She adjusted her collar and walked around Lin Yu to head out the door.
Lin Yu, who was pressed against the doorway, wanted to take a couple of steps to get out of the way.
But at the thought of their "sneaky operation," he quickly stepped back to his spot near the wall.
Watching Wang Ran's smug, slender figure, a tick mark of annoyance popped up on Lin Yu's forehead.
Damn it!
He was being looked down upon!
Regardless of what Lin Yu was going to do next, in Wang Ran's mind, he had absolutely already done it.
What if she whispered some pillow talk to Uncle Xia...
"Little Master, come here quickly, don't let the people downstairs see you."
Unable to wait, Xia Yiwei came to Lin Yu's side and pulled him to the door of her bedroom.
"What did that woman just say to you?"
"Did she threaten you?"
"If she was disrespectful, just tell me, I promise to teach her a lesson!"
Whenever Xia Yiwei mentioned Wang Ran, the anger in her heart flared up.
Lin Yu shook his head and said,
"It's nothing, she was probably just startled by me too."
"Weiwei, is it really necessary for us to sneak over here?"
"What important secret are you hiding in your room?"
Lin Yu scratched his head in frustration, unable to understand how he ended up playing along with her nonsense.
Xia Yiwei smiled mysteriously and started pressing the passcode on the door to unlock it.
Electronic passcode locks were not that common in this era.
Normal people generally wouldn't use them inside their own homes.
The moment the door opened.
A familiar scene greeted his eyes.
The room was incredibly dim, making it impossible to see the interior clearly.
If it weren't for Lin Yu's extraordinary vision, he wouldn't even be able to see what was in the room.
Wasn't this exactly the same vibe as Ying'er's room?
No wonder Xia Yiwei and Ying'er could get along so well.
They were exactly the same kind of people in private!
"Not opening the curtains in broad daylight..."
"Is it because you are often not at home, and no one opens the curtains and windows to let the air in for you?"
Lin Yu couldn't help but ask.
Unexpectedly.
The moment Lin Yu stepped into the room.
"Click!"
The door behind him automatically locked.
The subtle sound instantly made the atmosphere in the room delicate.
He had to admit.
The curtains in Xia Yiwei's room...
Had really excellent light-blocking capabilities!
After closing the door, there was almost no light in the room.
Without his extraordinary night vision, Lin Yu would have been completely blind on the spot.
"Little Master, do you like the dark?"
Xia Yiwei placed her hand on Lin Yu's shoulder and whispered seductively.
Her exhaled breath blew gently against his face.
Even without vision, he could sense how close Xia Yiwei was to him.
Lin Yu: "!!!"
Hiss!
Weiwei was really bold!
Did she really want to play with fire at a time like this?
Other sect friends might just be teasing Lin Yu, with no real intention of doing anything.
But when it came to Weiwei...
Was there anything she wouldn't dare to do?
She could even voice out a request to "borrow something."
What else would she be afraid to do!
Furthermore.
Borrowing something from Lin Yu...
Wasn't now the perfect time?!
Guessing what Xia Yiwei might be planning to do, Lin Yu still chose to play dumb.
He stammered,
"Weiwei, stop messing around."
"Who likes pitch black darkness? I prefer the daytime."
"Didn't you say I was going to take a tour of your bedroom?"
"I can't see anything, how am I supposed to tour it!"
"Are the curtains over there?"
As he spoke.
Lin Yu walked toward the side of the window.
Before he could even take a step, Xia Yiwei's sharp leg sweep reached the front of his pivot foot.
With Lin Yu's current skills, who could possibly sneak attack him?
His body reacted subconsciously, stopping the step he was taking and shifting his center of gravity in an instant.
The foot that was supposed to be tripped immediately swept outward!
Lin Yu: "!!!"
It seemed his reaction was a bit too casual!
Weiwei was just being a little mischievous.
Yet he instinctively used real martial arts skills, which was somewhat abrupt.
"Ah!"
Xia Yiwei cried out in surprise and fell diagonally to the side.
As luck would have it...
She fell directly onto the bed!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
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.”
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
