"Are you certain it was this person who killed the Matriarch of the Meng Family?"
"Could there be any mistake?"
"No mistake. It was definitely him."
"To think it was actually him!"
After thorough investigations, the Meng Family had finally identified the killer of their Matriarch. Unfortunately, they only knew his appearance, not his name.
The Meng Family had been searching for Chen Chang'an's whereabouts. Initially, they hadn’t considered Tianjiao City, but after finding no leads elsewhere, they decided to try their luck there.
Meng Xiaohui had originally been scheming ways to persuade the family head to take action against Chen Chang'an. But when he saw the portrait, he couldn’t help but laugh.
"Young Master, why are you laughing?"
"Do you know this man?"
"You’ve just arrived in Tianjiao City, so it’s understandable you wouldn’t recognize him. Ask the others—see if they know who this is."
At Meng Xiaohui’s words, the Meng Family members stationed in Tianjiao City came forward to examine the portrait.
The moment they saw it, their hearts trembled.
"This… this can’t be real, can it?"
"How could Chen Chang'an be the one who killed the Matriarch?"
"It’s really him? What do we do now? Chen Chang'an is the one who cleared all ninety-nine floors of the Tianjiao Tower!"
"We’re doomed. The Meng Family has just made a formidable enemy."
"Even worse, Chen Chang'an has the backing of the City Lord’s Manor. They won’t stand by and watch him be killed."
Upon learning that the murderer was Chen Chang'an, the Meng Family members panicked. They lacked the courage to oppose him.
"What did you just say?"
"Ninety-nine floors of the Tianjiao Tower?"
"This man is Chen Chang'an, and he cleared all ninety-nine floors?"
"Exactly. It happened just yesterday. The entire Tianjiao City is buzzing about Chen Chang'an. Haven’t you heard?"
"No, I wasn’t paying attention. I just noticed the city seemed livelier than usual."
"If that’s the case, does that mean we can’t take revenge?"
"Revenge? First, we should figure out why Chen Chang'an killed the Matriarch and whether there’s some irreconcilable grudge between him and our family."
"I think we should find a way to reconcile with Chen Chang'an and turn hostility into peace."
"Yes, we must do this."
Hearing their words, Meng Xiaohui’s expression darkened, and he let out a cold snort.
"Hmph!"
"Look at you all. Have you forgotten that the Meng Family is the overlord of the Xuantian Domain?"
"If Chen Chang'an dared to kill one of ours, what else wouldn’t he do?"
"If we do nothing, people will think the Meng Family is weak, that we fear him."
"Such a person must be eradicated, or he’ll bring endless trouble."
"Chen Chang'an… cannot be allowed to live," Meng Xiaohui said coldly.
Cannot be allowed to live?
Easier said than done. How do you kill him?
Are you going to do it? Do you even have the ability?
The name "Chen Chang'an" alone made the Meng Family members in Tianjiao City feel utterly powerless to resist.
This was a monstrous genius who had cleared all ninety-nine floors of the Tianjiao Tower. Instead of trying to recruit or ally with him, the Meng Family wanted to kill him?
Forget the consequences—did the Meng Family even have the strength to do it?
"What are you all afraid of?"
"So what if he cleared the Tianjiao Tower?"
"Don’t forget, our Meng Family has two peak Heavenly Immortal Realm experts and one half-step Immortal King."
"Do you really think we can’t handle one Chen Chang'an?" Meng Xiaohui said coldly.
"But… what about the City Lord’s Manor?"
"Have you all lost your minds?"
"Tianjiao City remains neutral and never interferes in the affairs of the Xuantian Domain."
"Would they really break their own rules just for Chen Chang'an?"
"Now is the best time to kill him. If he leaves, finding him again won’t be so easy."
"I’ll personally explain this to the family head. Your only task now is to monitor Chen Chang'an’s every move."
"Let’s hope he doesn’t leave before our reinforcements arrive."
"Fine… understood."
As the Meng Family’s Young Master personally appointed by the Ancestor and the most likely to break through to the Immortal King Realm, Meng Xiaohui’s words carried great weight.
Since he had made this decision, the others, despite their unease, dared not disobey.
Tianjiao Pavilion
"What are your plans next?" Chen Chang'an asked Shen Yunfei and Yun Zhilan.
"I… I plan to stay in Tianjiao City, cultivating while challenging the Tianjiao Tower for experience."
"With my current ranking and the resources from that list you gave me, I shouldn’t have to worry about cultivation materials."
At the mention of the list, Shen Yunfei shot Chen Chang'an a resentful look. That ridiculously long list of resources, and he had only given him a tiny fraction?
"And you?" Chen Chang'an ignored Shen Yunfei and turned to Yun Zhilan.
"Originally, my goal was to claim the top spot on the Tianjiao Rankings."
"But now, forget first place—I can’t even reach second anytime soon."
"I hadn’t planned to leave the Xuantian Domain so soon for training, since I thought my Golden Immortal peak cultivation was still lacking."
"But now, I’ve changed my mind."
"If I want to go further, I must leave the Xuantian Domain. Staying here would just be wasting time."
"Without seeing the wider world, I’ll never understand how far behind I truly am."
"My past pride was nothing but self-deception."
Chen Chang'an had shown Yun Zhilan what a true prodigy looked like, what real strength meant. His once-prized talent and power were a joke in comparison.
Only by stepping out of his comfort zone could he truly grow.
"Good mindset. It’s time for you to explore."
"Shen Yunfei still needs more work, though," Chen Chang'an said approvingly.
"Brother Chen, you asked about us, but what about you?" Yun Zhilan asked curiously.
"What are your plans?"
Plans?
Yun Qingluan and Da Huang were still in seclusion, so leaving anytime soon wasn’t an option.
"I’ll wait until they finish their cultivation first."
"Oh, Brother Yun, I wanted to ask you something."
"Have you ever seen this before?"
Chen Chang'an took out a fragment of law. Yun Zhilan examined it but shook his head in confusion.
"What is this? I’ve never seen it before."
"Your Yun Family doesn’t have it? What about the Meng Family?"
The Meng Family?
Yun Zhilan smiled bitterly. "Our Yun Family and the Meng Family are like strangers—no interaction at all. How would I know if they have it?"
Hearing this, Chen Chang'an nodded. Since Yun Zhilan didn’t know, perhaps it was time to pay the Meng Family a visit himself.
nce】【Lighthearted Comedy】【Ultimate Gentleman's Novel】【Viewer Discretion Advised for Under 16】 The mightiest human hero, Sharen Morian, is resurrected after a thousand years by his wife—the Demon King. This is not your typical hero-vs-demon-king tale.
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he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
