Evening.
A bonfire was lit in the clearing, and several senior students from the outdoor association organized an ice-breaking activity for everyone.
Similar activities were theoretically meant to liven up the atmosphere, commonly seen in situations like onboarding new employees in a department.
However, as the saying goes, the drinker's heart is not in the cup. The successful senior guys naturally wanted to use this segment to get closer to the junior girls.
With a bit of luck, they might even score tonight.
Amidst the lively atmosphere, Liu Yuanyuan seemed a bit out of place.
Actually, she usually liked this kind of activity. Flirting with unfamiliar guys and seeing them mesmerized or flustered by her proved her charm.
Greedy women were like that—never satisfied, always wanting to be doted on by more people.
But today, she really wasn't in the mood because her plan to use her current boyfriend as a stepping stone to find a better one had failed miserably!
The vice president, who had previously been quite attentive to her, had somehow shifted his target. He was now chatting with a few acquaintances, looking very relaxed. It was clearly a circle she couldn't join. Moreover, the vice president was obviously giving her the cold shoulder.
She couldn't just go over and ask for a snub.
The key issue was that returning to Xue Tao's side seemed very difficult as well.
She saw Xue Tao and Huang Ran dancing together.
Xue Tao claimed he had learned to dance when he was young, but his dancing skills were truly clumsy. Yet, that scheming bitch Huang Ran kept praising him, which made Liu Yuanyuan's scalp tingle with disgust.
Seriously, sister, are you that desperate?
To climb the social ladder, she could actually tolerate someone like Xue Tao.
Liu Yuanyuan felt this woman was practically engaging in malicious competition. As a heavy user of a certain lifestyle app, she firmly believed that in a relationship, men should provide for women, and women should just enjoy it. Therefore, even though she enjoyed the financial benefits of Xue Tao's family, she still maintained an arrogant attitude.
But now, a competitor had arrived, and she was actually treating Xue Tao so well...
Liu Yuanyuan was about to explode with anger, her whole body radiating bitter resentment. This caused the few companions she had temporarily joined to keep a respectful distance from her.
No one wanted to hang out with a bitter woman like that.
Everyone came camping to have fun. If you harbored weird ulterior motives and radiated negative energy, you couldn't blame others for isolating you.
Meanwhile, Su Bai had, through his own efforts, put Xia Lin into a peaceful sleep in their tent.
After increasing her affection level twice today, Xia Lin's attachment and cooperation with him had leveled up even further.
And this wild camping environment seemed to make Xia Lin exceptionally excited.
Ah, sure enough, every seemingly aloof or demure girl had a hidden, wild side in her heart.
All Su Bai had to do was unleash these hidden attributes and make them exclusive traits only shown to him.
Although Su Bai wasn't actually sleepy, watching Xia Lin sleeping soundly made him want to take a nap too. So, he lay down on his side next to her, hugged her from behind, sniffed the scent of her hair, and began to doze off.
When he was little, Su Bai had always wanted an older sister like this, someone who could give him a complete sense of security.
Xia Lin was the perfect character that fulfilled Su Bai's deepest wishes.
...
The next day, early morning.
Su Bai woke up feeling refreshed... or rather, he had so much excess energy that he couldn't help but wander around in the mountain's morning light as soon as he woke up.
Navigating through the undeveloped forest was somewhat difficult for ordinary people who grew up in the city.
But for Su Bai, it posed no trouble at all.
Uneven ground didn't matter; Su Bai's jumping ability was very strong, and he could even leap onto a tree in one bound.
As for the occasional snakes or even wild beasts... they were completely outside Su Bai's scope of concern, as they would automatically avoid him.
It was said to be the biological instinct to seek advantages and avoid harm, making them automatically stay away from powerful individuals.
That seemed about right. After all, with Su Bai's current speed, strength, and agility, even a Siberian tiger would have to retreat.
After Su Bai casually strolled around and returned to the edge of the campsite holding a bag of freshly picked mushrooms that the system had identified as non-toxic, he happened to bump into Old Chu taking a leak.
"Yo, Old Chu, up so early?" Su Bai was a bit amused. He had thought he would be intimately busy with that problematic girl last night. Given Old Chu's stamina, if they had really gotten intimate, he would probably be sleeping until noon today.
Yet, Chu Mingzhe was up bright and early.
Chu Mingzhe looked at Su Bai with a suppressed, half-smiling expression, as if indicating he had witnessed some god-tier entertainment.
"Brother Su Bai, you missed the best part."
"What?!" Su Bai was taken aback. "Did your girlfriend turn into a magical girl last night?"
"...Well, not quite that spectacular. It was Brother Tao. Brother Tao's tent hosted a massive catfight drama last night. I wanted to call you over to watch, but on second thought, I figured you were probably enjoying some alone time with Xia, so I didn't bother you."
Should he say, as expected of a rich Shanghai guy? Although he occasionally acted pretentiously in weird ways, his emotional intelligence was at least online. Old Chu's EQ was truly leagues ahead of Brother Tao's.
"Where was the catfight?" Su Bai asked curiously.
"Uh, basically Xue Tao tried to break up with Liu Yuanyuan, she refused, and then Huang Ran joined the argument. I don't know what exactly they were yelling about, but long story short, Liu Yuanyuan and Huang Ran got into a physical scuffle. The scene was incredibly fierce..."
"...Whoa."
Wait, so the commotion last night was a fight?
Su Bai was busy practicing deep squats with Xia at the time and didn't pay attention. He had thought the vice president was organizing a wrestling tournament or something. It seemed the senior members of the outdoor association were quite fond of martial arts. Previously, when they gathered at the International Student Art Development Center, a senior had even asked Su Bai if he knew martial arts and wanted to spar.
After all, Su Bai's physique and muscles made him look like a combat type, someone who was very good at fighting.
But after seeing Su Bai carry Xia Lin quickly up the mountain, no one asked him to spar anymore.
Alas, humanity was so lacking in the courage to challenge the strong!
Who would have thought the truth was actually Liu Yuanyuan and Huang Ran fighting...
"That's a good thing!" Su Bai revealed a mysterious smile. "Doesn't this prove Brother Tao's infinite charm?"
"Uh, forget it. Would you like being pestered by an unreasonable woman like Liu Yuanyuan?"
"True that."
"Besides, Xue Tao didn't have a good time either. Someone already sent him to the hospital at the bottom of the mountain."
"?"
"While the two women were grappling, Xue Tao tried to break up the fight and got kicked... well, right in a man's most painful spot."
"..."
It started with Xue Tao wanting to break up with his girlfriend, and it ended with him hospitalized for a crushed nut. Who the hell could have seen that coming?
Su Bai was genuinely a bit regretful now. He should have worked harder on Xia Lin last night to make her fall asleep earlier so he could have gone to watch Xue Tao's drama. Sigh, what a miscalculation!

u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.

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!

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

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.”