The temperature inside the cabin remained comfortably constant.
Hong Yuan laid the heavy double-bitted axe across her lap, her fingers rubbing back and forth along the ice-blue edge.
"This plane is flying way too smoothly."
Hong Yuan yawned and glanced out the window, seeing nothing but an expanse of white clouds.
"At this rate, when are we going to see those high-level demonic beasts? My axe is already dying of thirst."
Sitting opposite her, Yin Chen was wiping the frost crystals off his short staff with a piece of velvet cloth. Hearing Hong Yuan's words, he didn't even lift his head.
"Student Hong Yuan, please use your few remaining brain cells to consider our objective environment."
Yin Chen's tone was the same as always; although not overtly sarcastic, it was still incredibly annoying.
"We are currently in the extreme cold at high altitude north of the Great Wall defense line. The outside temperature has already dropped below minus forty degrees. The reason this transport plane can fly so steadily is that it is running its anti-interference force field at full power, so naturally, it flies slower."
"Do you want to get chopped right now?" Hong Yuan glared at him.
Yin Chen was calling her stupid again!
"Can you two just say a few words less?"
An Changqing sat next to Su Yuehe, feeling exceptionally exhausted. Hong Yuan and Long Ao were fundamentally the same kind of people, but why couldn't she learn from Long Ao's quietness?
Next to them, Long Ao had been resting with his eyes closed, not even a single strand of his hair moving.
Long Ao really was a worry-free, good classmate.
"It's fine, Changqing."
Su Yuehe took a small sip of warm water and handed the tablet to An Changqing to look at.
"Neither of them is wrong. The environment here is indeed harsher than we expected. Look at this signal attenuation rate. We've only just entered the airspace at the edge of the Northern Territory, and our standard communication with the Great Wall Base is already experiencing severe delays."
An Changqing looked at the flashing red lights on the screen, his eyebrows gradually furrowing.
To be honest, he didn't understand those abnormal values, but he could certainly understand a screen full of red.
It didn't look good no matter how you looked at it.
"With this level of magnetic field interference, will our spiritual energy detectors still work?"
"Conventional detectors will probably only be able to see within a hundred-meter radius, or they might malfunction even more severely."
A hundred meters—at that distance, having a detector was almost the same as not having one. After all, none of them were blind.
Su Yuehe turned her head and looked at Chen Guan, who was sitting in the back row. "Once we're on the ground, we might have to rely entirely on Chen Guan's perception abilities."
Chen Guan leaned against the back of his chair, his fingers stroking the smooth fur on the black panther's back. Hearing Su Yuehe's words, he raised his head.
"Leave it to me." Chen Guan gave a very brief reply.
A few lines of text drifted across the bullet screen on his retina.
[Chen Guan is as steady as Mount Tai here. Who else understands the sense of security in that 'leave it to me'.]
[Do you guys think the altar recorded in the ancient demonic script has anything to do with Chen Guan?]
[Probably not. I feel like Chen Guan is just like that silly tiger, he just likes wandering around. A bad soldier ruins himself, but a bad general ruins the whole army.]
Chen Guan watched the discussion on the bullet screen.
The bullet screen was right. This trip to the Northern Territory was indeed an opportunity for him to find answers.
As for some silly tiger? He didn't see that, nope.
Who was wandering around aimlessly like him?
The transport plane continued to fly forward, and the sky outside the cabin gradually darkened.
The originally white clouds were replaced by large swaths of lead-gray, dense clouds. From time to time, faint blue lightning flashed through the heavy cloud layer.
Just then, the cabin lights began to flicker, and immediately after, the entire fuselage tilted violently.
Hong Yuan grabbed the armrest of her seat, her hundred-pound double-bitted axe scraping across the metal floor with an ear-piercing screech.
"What's going on? Is the fight starting?"
Far from being afraid, Hong Yuan stood up excitedly. No matter how you looked at it, this situation seemed like the start of a boss battle; that's how it always was in games.
Even Long Ao opened his eyes, no longer maintaining his previous spaced-out appearance.
Yin Chen immediately held his short staff across his chest, pale blue spiritual energy gathering at the tip, ready to put up a shield at any moment.
"Sit down. This doesn't look like a demonic beast attack; it's more like we've hit a strong magnetic storm."
Yin Chen casually educated the clueless Hong Yuan.
The pilot's anxious voice came through the intercom from the cockpit: "Miss Su, we've encountered a sudden, intense magnetic blizzard in the airspace ahead. The spiritual energy engine's conduction channels are severely compromised, and the output power is dropping rapidly. We cannot fly through these clouds and reach the predetermined coordinates!"
Su Yuehe gripped the edge of her seat tightly, maintaining her balance while keeping quite calm.
"Report the current backup plan."
"The anti-interference force field can only hold for a maximum of ten more minutes."
The pilot quickly reported, "We must drop altitude immediately and make an emergency landing on the outskirts of the magnetic storm's core. There is a relatively flat ice field thirty kilometers ahead, but this will take us about fifty kilometers off our target coordinates."
The pilot's professionalism was absolute. Given the status of the passengers on board, even losing a single hair would be a major incident. Naturally, his judgment was accurate.
"Execute the emergency landing," Su Yuehe ordered without hesitation. "Safety first. Do not attempt to force our way through the magnetic storm."
"Understood. All personnel, please fasten your seatbelts and prepare for a severe impact."
An Changqing hurriedly helped Su Yuehe check her seatbelt buckle, fine beads of sweat breaking out on his forehead.
"Everyone brace for impact and hold your important supplies tightly to your chests."
Hong Yuan sat back down in her chair, somewhat disappointed, and refastened her seatbelt.
"I thought we could just jump out of the plane. What a waste of excitement."
Yin Chen glanced at her and commented softly, "You just want to watch the world burn."
Long Ao's head gave an imperceptible nod. He had never found this silver-haired narcissist so agreeable before.
Great minds think alike.
The plane's tilt grew steeper, and the roar of the engines became intermittent.
Looking through the window, the outside world had been completely swallowed by howling winds and driving snow, the lead-gray clouds seeming to press directly onto the roof of the plane.
Chen Guan sat in the back row, his hand resting steadily on the black panther's neck.
The black panther let out a low growl but didn't show excessive panic; it could feel the calming emotion radiating from its master.
Just another day of a panther relying on its master's power.

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)

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

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.”

ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】