The butler selected a few servants with the most scars and facial blemishes to bring to Jiang Yutong.
They all returned to their servant quarters satisfied, carrying Jiang Yutong's ointment.
Over at the Golden Dragon Gang,
countless dignitaries sought treatment from Lin Xuan, the carefree physician. Money flowed in, and when the Golden Dragon Gang needed favors, these influential figures dared not refuse.
Though Lin Xuan wasn’t personally overseeing the gang’s affairs, Wang Ba still consulted him on all major decisions.
Every strategy Lin Xuan devised for the Golden Dragon Gang was flawless.
The gang acquired a substantial amount of weapons and wealth.
Moreover, the gang members trained in marksmanship and martial arts using the methods Lin Xuan taught them, significantly boosting their combat prowess.
In just a few months, the Golden Dragon Gang expanded rapidly, quickly making a name for itself in the underworld.
Rumors about the gang’s new leader spread like wildfire.
"Who exactly is the current leader of the Golden Dragon Gang? How is he so capable? The gang was in decline, yet in just a few months, it’s risen to this level."
"Aside from the new leader, there’s another formidable figure in the Golden Dragon Gang—the carefree physician. His medical skills are nothing short of miraculous, capable of bringing the dead back to life."
"Where did these two extraordinary individuals come from? If the Golden Dragon Gang’s leader and the carefree physician were willing to join my gang, I’d gladly hand over my position as leader."
Countless gangs were green with envy.
Many openly or discreetly tried to pry information about Lin Xuan and the carefree physician from Golden Dragon Gang members.
Wang Ba listened to his subordinate’s report and sneered.
"The leader is ours. Thinking they can snatch him away? Ha! Dream on!"
He couldn’t help but feel smug.
He even felt grateful to Lin Li—if not for him, he wouldn’t have thought to kidnap Lin Xuan. Who knew he’d end up with such a treasure?
Wang Ba grinned until his eyes nearly disappeared. "Thankfully, I had the sense to yield the leadership to Lin Xuan."
One of his trusted subordinates overheard and rolled his eyes.
"Second Boss," he couldn’t resist interjecting, "if I recall correctly, it was the leader who held you at gunpoint. You handed over the position to save your own skin."
This was hardly a case of "a wise man knows when to yield."
Wang Ba shot his subordinate a glare. "The end result is the same, isn’t it? Lin Xuan is the leader now!"
This brat had a knack for undermining him at every turn. No tact whatsoever.
"Yeah, yeah," the subordinate replied dismissively.
A phone rang.
Wang Ba answered gruffly, "What is it? Speak."
The subordinate on the other end urgently relayed the situation.
"What?!"
"Night Rose?"
Wang Ba’s eyes widened.
Soon, his expression darkened with concern.
He immediately called Lin Xuan.
Over the phone, he reported, "Boss, the weapons shipment we’ve been eyeing seems to have caught Night Rose’s attention. If we try to seize it, we might provoke them. Should we abandon the shipment or confront Night Rose?"
"Night Rose?" Lin Xuan’s eyes narrowed dangerously.
If he remembered correctly, Night Rose was the top gang in the underworld.
Their leader, Dark Night Rose, was a name that struck fear into hearts.
His goal was to elevate the Golden Dragon Gang to the top. Sooner or later, they’d clash with Night Rose.
Might as well make it sooner.
If they could defeat Night Rose outright, no other gang would dare challenge the Golden Dragon Gang.
And he could eliminate the threats to Su Hua sooner.
"Go ahead and take the shipment," Lin Xuan said coldly.
"Boss, this would essentially be a declaration of war against Night Rose. Are you sure?" Wang Ba asked nervously.
"Yes," Lin Xuan replied. "We’ll face them eventually. Might as well do it now. Send me the details, and I’ll give you the strategy."
"Understood, Boss."
Wang Ba relayed the specifics.
Lin Xuan nodded. "Got it."
Wang Ba sent over a terrain map. After studying it briefly, Lin Xuan began drafting a plan on his computer.
Facing Night Rose demanded extra caution.
After spending over ten hours in deep focus, Lin Xuan finalized the plan and sent it to Wang Ba.
Wang Ba’s response was a string of question marks.
"So fast?"
He opened the file and stared at the meticulously laid-out strategy.
Wang Ba was stunned.
He checked the call duration—only three minutes had passed.
Had the boss really completed the entire plan in that time?
Rubbing his eyes, he double-checked.
It was real. The boss had actually pulled it off!
Back at the night residence, Lin Xuan frowned at the "sent" notification.
Had he been too quick?
He considered recalling the message, but just then, Su Hua walked in.
Not wanting her to discover his underworld involvement—both to spare her worry and prevent her interference—he quickly switched the screen.
Su Hua approached, resting her chin on his shoulder with a playful smile.
"What were you up to just now, Xuan?"
Lin Xuan averted his gaze. "Nothing much, just handling some work."
"Oh?" Su Hua narrowed her eyes.
He was lying.
She considered pressing further but remembered a line from a book she’d read: "Give a man space. If you pry into everything, he’ll grow weary."
She held back her questions.
Fine. If he didn’t want to share, so be it.
As long as it didn’t involve his safety or another woman, she’d let it go.
"Hua, isn’t your international virtual meeting starting soon? Shouldn’t you prepare?" Lin Xuan reminded her.
"Right." Su Hua nodded and returned to her desk.
Lin Xuan exhaled in relief.
Thankfully, she hadn’t pushed.
If she’d demanded he leave the Golden Dragon Gang, he wouldn’t have known how to respond.
Originally, he’d only cared about making money, with no interest in the underworld. But Su Hua’s safety was at stake, forcing him to build the gang’s power.
Dissolving it wasn’t an option. For now, he’d have to keep hiding the truth from her.
When Su Hua went to shower, Lin Xuan switched back to his chat with Wang Ba.
A new message waited:
[Wang Ba]: Boss, you finished the entire strategy that quickly?
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.”
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
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?!
