"Brother... is there really no other way?"
Jiang Ruoxu's face was filled with unwillingness—he was practically on the verge of kneeling to beg.
"Brother, you still have some way to go before reaching the Divine Comprehension Realm. At most, I’ll pay you back with a Supreme-Grade Soul Nurturing Pill later. But if my master doesn’t get this pill, her soul will scatter... I’m begging you!"
Hearing this, Jiang Che smiled faintly—a smile so warm it felt like a spring breeze.
He slowly stood up and walked straight toward Mo Lianxing.
Stopping in front of the woman, he reached out... gently taking her delicate hand in his, while placing the Soul Nurturing Pill in her palm with his other hand.
His large hand even traced a small circle on her palm.
Mo Lianxing was stunned!
How had Jiang Che managed to touch her?
She was currently in her soul form—physical contact should have been impossible without specialized soul-manipulation techniques...
Jiang Che’s mysteriousness +1
Of course, beyond shock, she felt an overwhelming excitement... mixed with a hint of shyness.
This was the first time a man had ever held her hand.
"Jiang-gongzi, this pill is far too precious... I-I don’t deserve it," Mo Lianxing said modestly.
She was just making a polite refusal, but she hadn’t expected Jiang Che to take such an unconventional approach!
"If you don’t deserve it, then I won’t give it—" Jiang Che made as if to take the pill back.
"Mo-xianzi... why are you gripping it so tightly? Didn’t you say you didn’t deserve it?" Jiang Che’s smile carried a hint of mischief.
Even his address for her had shifted from "Senior Mo" to "Immortal Mo"—at this rate, he’d soon be calling her "Darling Mo."
"You—!"
Mo Lianxing was so embarrassed she wished she could vanish into the ground. Trapped between holding on and letting go, her hand remained in Jiang Che’s grasp. Even as a soul, she could feel the scorching heat of his touch—as if it could melt her.
"Hah~ Just teasing you!"
Jiang Che released her hand, effortlessly taking control of the situation.
This Mo Lianxing had truly wasted her five thousand years of life—all that experience might as well have been for nothing.
Nearby, Jiang Ruoxu was utterly dumbfounded.
Watching the back-and-forth between Jiang Che and his master, his scalp tingled with dread.
His worst fear had come true.
Jiang Che was clearly interested in his master. Considering Jiang Che’s long list of women... his heart instantly sank.
This is bad!
He knew his master all too well—despite her long years of cultivation, she was still quite naive. Faced with someone like Jiang Che... she might actually get tricked into falling for him!
If his master ended up with Jiang Che, should he call her "sister-in-law" or keep calling her "master"?
Just the thought made it hard to breathe, as if an invisible hand were gripping his throat.
No—he couldn’t let this happen!
But after a moment, a wave of helplessness washed over him.
After all, he was the one asking for a favor. If Jiang Che really used the Soul Nurturing Pill to pressure them...
Given Jiang Che’s personality, he absolutely would.
After a brief internal struggle, he sent a private message to Jiang Che.
[Brother, you already have so many women. Could you please not target my master? I’m begging you!]
Jiang Che, who was currently flirting with Mo Lianxing, glanced at his little brother.
[Little brother... appreciation for beauty is universal. Lianxing is your master, and I’m your brother—wouldn’t it be perfect to strengthen our bond? What do you think?]
Jiang Ruoxu: "......"
What kind of nonsense is this?!
Screw your uncle—wait... Jiang Che’s uncle is my own father. Never mind!
But this confirmed it—Jiang Che really had his eyes on his master!
......
Mo Lianxing happily accepted the Supreme-Grade Soul Nurturing Pill from Jiang Che.
Afraid he might change his mind, she immediately swallowed the pill on the spot.
The moment the pill dissolved, an overwhelming surge of spiritual energy erupted, instantly healing all the damage to her soul and even strengthening her divine sense further.
Jiang Che watched calmly. Though he didn’t know exactly how powerful a Nirvana Realm cultivator was, she was definitely stronger than that little demon Zhou Fan.
After a long while, Mo Lianxing’s soul fully stabilized, and her form was no longer as ethereal as before.
"Thank you, Jiang-gongzi!"
Mo Lianxing clasped her hands in gratitude, her expression filled with sincerity.
Jiang Che merely waved it off. "I don’t need verbal thanks."
Mo Lianxing frowned slightly. "Then... how would you like me to repay you?"
Jiang Che chuckled. "So... you really don’t understand?"
"Mo-xianzi, I, Jiang Che, care little for fame or fortune. There are very few things I desire—but beautiful women are my greatest weakness."
With that, Jiang Che laid all his cards on the table!
Mo Lianxing’s eyes widened in shock—she instantly understood what he wanted!
Her expression darkened. "Jiang-gongzi, please behave with dignity!"
Jiang Che smirked and slowly stood up.
Right now, he was no match for Mo Lianxing in a fight... but he had unique tastes. He particularly enjoyed the challenge of a "small horse pulling a big cart."
"Mo-xianzi, I’m practically your savior. Now that your injuries are healed... you’re turning on me?"
"Tsk tsk tsk... Mo Lianxing—truly living up to your name. ‘No Conscience’ indeed."
Jiang Che sighed dramatically.
Mo Lianxing’s cheeks flushed bright red.
"No Conscience"—after thousands of years, she was hearing that old nickname again!
Back in the cultivation world, Mo Lianxing had earned a reputation for her cunning and underhanded tactics. Over time, her name had become a homophone for "heartless."
"Jiang-gongzi, I am not an ungrateful person. But my pride as Mo Lianxing would never allow me to stoop to trading my body for favors."
"Besides... I’m currently just a soul."
Jiang Che waved dismissively. "Soul or not, as long as I can touch you, it’s fine."
Mo Lianxing: "......"
Suddenly, she remembered Jiang Ruoxu’s warning before coming here: "Whatever you do, don’t let Jiang Che set his sights on you..."
At the time, she had dismissed it as insolence. But now it was clear—this "brother" of his was nothing more than a wolf in gentleman’s clothing!
Just as she hesitated, Jiang Che dropped another bombshell.
"My master can also refine Supreme-Grade Body Reconstruction Pills. If Mo-xianzi becomes mine... I’ll just beg him to make a batch for you."
Body Reconstruction Pills... and Supreme-Grade at that???
] 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.
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)
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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?!
