"What?" The members of the Golden Dragon Gang were furious. "How dare they try to steal our leader? Are they tired of living?"
Flames of rage burned in each of their eyes.
They would never allow anyone to take their leader away!
"Second Master, we have to teach them a lesson!" one of the gang members growled.
"Yeah, yeah!" the others chimed in. "We’ll make sure they remember this—make them think twice before trying to snatch our leader!"
"Brothers, grab your weapons!"
"Hold on, hold on!"
Wang Ba stopped them.
"Let’s just drop it," he said. "We can’t resort to violence."
The boss seemed to have a pretty good impression of the Black Right Gang right now.
If they acted against them without the leader’s approval and he found out, wouldn’t that just push him further away?
The leader’s strength was unmatched.
Even though the Golden Dragon Gang was the second-largest underground faction, if anyone else became the leader, they wouldn’t leave the gang willingly.
But their current leader was different—his power was on another level. He could easily build another Golden Dragon Gang from scratch in no time.
They had to leave a good impression on him.
"But Second Master, if we don’t deal with them, what else can we do?"
One member spoke up, "I think we need to make an example out of them, so the Black Right Gang won’t dare covet our leader again."
Wang Ba shook his head. "Our leader is extraordinary. If one gang starts eyeing him, there’ll be a second, a third, a fourth… Can you really take them all down?"
"Then what’s our move? We can’t just sit back and watch them steal him away!" another member frowned.
"There’s another way," Wang Ba said.
"What is it?" the subordinates pressed eagerly.
Wang Ba answered, "We focus on making the leader want to stay—make him reluctant to leave the Golden Dragon Gang."
The gang members’ eyes lit up.
That was a solid plan.
But…
"Second Master," one of them asked hesitantly, "how do we make him stay?"
Wang Ba thought for a moment. "It’s simple. We ensure the leader has a smooth and pleasant experience with us. We treat him with sincerity, obey his orders, and never defy him."
The members nodded.
That wasn’t hard—they already followed the leader’s commands.
"And one more thing," Wang Ba added. "Next time the leader visits, stay sharp. Serve him well—pour his tea, massage his shoulders, do whatever it takes. Got it?"
"Yes, Second Master!" the gang roared in unison.
Wang Ba nodded. "Our goal now is clear—don’t let any other gang snatch our leader away."
"Also, keep an eye out for any factions eyeing him. We’ll make an example of one or two to scare the rest—make sure they don’t even think about stealing him."
Even if they did, they wouldn’t dare show it.
They had to cover all bases.
"Understood!" The gang members looked fired up.
"Alright, that’s all. You’re dismissed," Wang Ba said.
With that, the members scattered.
Lin Xuan returned to his room.
Tonight, he could finally rest.
He’d head back the day after tomorrow.
Two days apart—Hua would definitely drag him to bed the moment he returned.
And last night, during their video call, she had teased him so much he barely slept.
He needed a good rest now to prepare for her.
Humming to himself, Lin Xuan sprawled on the couch and scrolled through his phone, browsing the latest gossip.
Lin Li’s scandal was still everywhere.
The incident with those men had blown up beyond control.
Reporters were scrambling to get into the hospital for an interview.
Images of Lin Li breaking down kept popping up in the news.
Lin Xuan smirked.
These reporters were doing a great job. Nice.
Meanwhile, at the Night Rose base…
Jiang Qing knocked and entered Su Hua’s room.
Su Hua glanced up. "Speak," she said coldly.
Jiang Qing bowed slightly. "President Su, Young Master Lin has finished dealing with the Black Right Gang and has returned."
Su Hua’s lips curled.
Since Xuan was back, it was time for their video call.
"Good. You may leave," she said.
"Yes."
Jiang Qing exited, leaving Su Hua alone in the spacious room.
She opened her phone and initiated a video call with Lin Xuan.
He answered immediately.
"Hua."
Su Hua arched a brow. "What were you up to just now?"
"Nothing much. Just had a little… discussion with someone who crossed us."
Well, he beat them up, extorted a hefty sum, and forced them into cooperation. Close enough.
"And when will you be done and come back?" Su Hua’s tone was casual, but there was a hint of something beneath it.
"Day after tomorrow," Lin Xuan replied.
Su Hua frowned.
Day after tomorrow… That was too long.
"Hua, what about you? When are you heading back?" Lin Xuan asked.
Su Hua smiled. "Same as you—day after tomorrow."
"Really? What a coincidence!"
Lin Xuan was thrilled.
If Hua was also returning then, maybe she wouldn’t be upset about his delay.
"Hua, I got you some gifts while I was abroad. I’ll bring them when I see you," he said.
The presents were bought in the U.S.—part of the act to keep her from suspecting anything.
"Good. I’ll be waiting. I have a gift for you too," Su Hua purred.
That gift… was herself.
"What kind of gift?" Lin Xuan asked curiously.
Su Hua’s red lips curved. "That’s a secret."
"Xuan," she shifted the topic, "it’s only ten. Still early. Should we… do something fun?"
Lin Xuan’s eyes gleamed.
Last night, she had teased him until he couldn’t sleep.
Maybe tonight, he could turn the tables.
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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?"
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.”
] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.
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.
