(Extra Chapter)
His voice cracked slightly, eyes brimming with worry.
Park Gukchang’s face drained of color, his gaze hollow, still unable to believe that he had been effortlessly thrown to the ground by a woman—and beaten so thoroughly at that.
The assistant glared at Luo Yao and Liu Meng, his voice fierce but trembling with fear. "You’re done for, I’m telling you. Do you even know who this is?"
He was trying to salvage some dignity, but the quiver in his tone betrayed his terror.
Liu Meng shot them a disdainful look before turning to Luo Yao.
With a single glance from her, a group of bodyguards swiftly appeared.
They were well-trained, dressed in identical black suits and sunglasses, their imposing figures radiating authority.
In an instant, they formed a protective circle around Luo Yao and Liu Meng, creating an unbreakable human barrier.
The scene left Park Gukchang and his assistant stunned.
They hadn’t expected this woman to have such influence—clearly, she was no ordinary person, likely a young mistress from a powerful family.
Though rage burned inside him, Park Gukchang also felt a flicker of caution. He was beginning to realize that this woman wasn’t someone he could mess with lightly.
"Good. A woman like this is worthy of me."
Despite being thoroughly humiliated, Park Gukchang’s twisted mind only grew more obsessed with Luo Yao.
To him, she was like a thorny rose—the harder to conquer, the more alluring.
Luo Yao narrowed her eyes, disgust and fury flashing in her gaze.
"You like pairing up so much? Liu Meng, find him a few pigs to pair with—literally."
Her tone was icy and decisive. She wasn’t about to let this insult slide.
Liu Meng’s pupils dilated in shock—she knew Luo Yao meant business.
"And since he loves recording so much, get a high-definition camera to document it for him."
"Got it."
Park Gukchang and his assistant screamed, "Don’t touch me! Do you know who I am? I’ll make sure you all pay for this—"
Thanks to Park Gukchang’s interference, Luo Yao’s mood had soured. She turned and strode back into the Luo Corporation building.
Her steps remained graceful, but her eyes simmered with irritation.
Yet the moment she reached the lobby, she was met with a sight that nearly shattered her composure.
Lin Ran had just arrived at Luo Corporation, driving leisurely into the reserved parking spot by the entrance.
He noticed a crowd gathered on the street but didn’t stop to investigate—his little demon was waiting to be fed, and he didn’t want to keep Luo Yao waiting.
After passing through the lobby’s security check, he headed straight for the elevators.
But then, a middle-aged woman surrounded by an entourage approached.
They chattered loudly in Korean, their expressions obsequious, like loyal servants fawning over their queen.
Lin Ran ignored them, focused only on seeing Luo Yao as soon as possible.
Yet the woman at the center froze the moment she spotted him, her eyes lighting up with delight. She glided toward him with practiced elegance.
"Hello!"
Her voice was soft and melodious, her gaze a mix of intelligence and allure.
Lin Ran frowned, his expression cold as he stared at the middle-aged woman before him.
He saw this woman dressed in custom-made clothing, the fabric looking rather high-end, with every stitch exuding luxury. She wore jewelry that was clearly expensive, the gems glittering brilliantly under the light, almost painfully dazzling to the eyes.
Yet, the way she looked at him was filled with affection, sending a chill down Lin Ran's spine.
What do you want?
He silently wondered in his mind.
"Can I help you?"
Lin Ran's tone was impatient. He disliked such inexplicable approaches, especially when he was in a hurry to meet Luo Yao.
Qian Yinshang asked with a haughty expression, "Why didn’t you keep looking at me just now?"
Her voice carried a hint of dissatisfaction and confusion. In her eyes, she was like a dazzling gem, someone who should naturally be the center of attention wherever she went. The fact that this man had ignored her was hard for her to accept.
"Why should I keep looking at you? Do you think you’re Chinese yuan or something?"
Lin Ran replied disdainfully, finding this woman utterly ridiculous and far too full of herself.
And have you even looked at your age? Still so confident?
The woman clearly hadn’t expected Lin Ran to respond this way. She froze for a moment, a flicker of shock flashing in her eyes.
But she didn’t say much else, simply staring at Lin Ran quietly, as if reassessing the man before her.
Nearby, two executives from Luo Corporation frowned, their faces filled with concern, yet they didn’t dare to intervene.
After all, she hadn’t done anything outright inappropriate, so they could only watch from the sidelines, hoping things wouldn’t escalate.
Qian Yinshang quickly regained her composure. A charming smile curled at the corners of her lips, her eyes laced with a hint of seduction.
"Very well, man. You’ve caught my attention. Keep me company tonight—my hotel bed is big and soft."
Her voice dripped with innuendo, the implication in her words unmistakable.
Lin Ran was utterly gobsmacked. His eyes widened in disbelief.
He never expected this middle-aged woman to say something so absurd. This was beyond ridiculous.
"Are you speaking Chinese right now?"
Lin Ran wondered if he had misheard. This woman must be out of her mind.
"Of course it’s Chinese. I like handsome yet indifferent Chinese men like you."
Though Qian Yinshang was a chaebol wife, she was also notoriously known as the "Samsung Queen of Players." Within Samsung, many had fallen victim to her exploits.
Lin Ran couldn’t help but feel a pang of pity for her.
"Look at you, dressed so nicely—turns out you came to China to be a prostitute. Too bad you’re too ugly and old. You should go find some octogenarian grandpas. Maybe they’ll take pity and give you a meal or two."
"And you’re Korean, right? In China, you can be shameless, but don’t steal. We despise thieves like you. Now you’re even trying to steal men? Truly, a dog can’t stop eating crap."
"What, no men left in Korea? Oh… right, only about 200,000 births a year, with over 10,000 suicides. I hear it’s because Koreans are all corporate slaves for the chaebols—when they can’t take the grind anymore, they off themselves. True or not?"
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!
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.
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!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
