At the Jiang Family mansion, in the living room.
The originally harmonious atmosphere had turned slightly strange.
Everyone silently watched the person sitting on the sofa, tears falling drop by drop...
"Sob sob sob~ Master, you simply must help me~"
Wang Yong sat with his legs pressed together, eyes red and swollen, his voice catching with hiccups.
Feng Yueke sat angrily next to Wang Yong, glaring fiercely at Jiang Xueqi, who showed no sign of remorse: "Hey! Jiang Xueqi! My senior brother became like this all because of you!"
"Apologize to my senior brother right now!"
Hearing this, Jiang Xueqi glanced at Wang Yong, who was crying his eyes out, seemingly recalling how his previous arrogance had caused her to lose face completely.
She immediately snorted coldly: "Why should I apologize!"
"This is clearly because Wang Yong's own incompetence that he ended up like this!"
Then, pointing at Wang Yong, she scolded: "You useless fool, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been so humiliated by Su Muwan's lackey!"
She was trembling with rage - she, the noble young miss of the Jiang Family, had repeatedly been humiliated because she believed this fool's words!
And now his junior sister wanted her to apologize? Impossible!
"You!"
Seeing Jiang Xueqi showing no signs of remorse, Feng Yueke stood up angrily with clenched fists and shouted: "You venomous woman!"
"What?!"
Hearing this, Jiang Xueqi also stood up in anger.
Su Muwan was the truly venomous one! How dare you call me that?
Jiang Xueqi immediately shot back: "You little nobody!"
"You... you dare call me a nobody?"
Feng Yueke's eyes reddened, trembling with anger.
Yes, yes, it all made sense now.
Qin Luo was right, this young miss was truly tyrannical and unreasonable!
Wang Yong, who had become somewhat timid and fearful since being poisoned, choked back tears and grabbed Feng Yueke's hand, saying: "Junior sister, please don't act like this, we're guests in someone else's home."
Ah! Senior brother...
Feng Yueke turned her head in disbelief - it all matched up!
Qin Luo had said that senior brother was hopelessly in love with Jiang Xueqi!
Look, look, he's already defending this venomous woman!
Jiang Xueqi heard this and sneered: "Huh, so you do know you're in my house."
"Wang Yong, you useless fool, if it weren't for your master's sake, I would have thrown you out long ago!"
The Divine Doctor: ......
The Jiang Family Master wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly pulled Jiang Xueqi back, saying: "Daughter, watch your words and sit down."
Hearing this, Jiang Xueqi finally snorted and sat down.
Feng Yueke looked at the Divine Doctor and pouted: "Master... look at this Jiang Xueqi... she's completely unworthy of senior brother."
"Hmph, who wants that worthless engagement anyway."
"What did you say!"
"Xueqi... how could you... this engagement was arranged by our elders.."
"Shut up, you freak! Address me as Miss Jiang!"
"Senior brother.. what's so good about her."
"Sob sob sob, why must you be so mean to me..."
Looking at the chaotic scene before him.
Wait.
The Divine Doctor's expression had frozen.
He stared in shock and disbelief at his most valued disciple who was sobbing uncontrollably.
What?
Huh?
Where had his strong, capable disciple gone?
The Divine Doctor had imagined countless scenarios of reuniting with his disciple.
But... he never imagined...
"Sob sob sob, Master, please say something."
The Divine Doctor looked at the tear-streaked, crying Wang Yong.
Suddenly, his eyes rolled back.
"Ugh—!"
With a thud, he fainted onto the sofa.
"Divine Doctor!"
"Divine Doctor!"
"Divine Doctor!"
"Quick! The Divine Doctor has fainted! Is there a doctor among us??"
"Sob sob sob, I am...."
.....
.....
Time passed.
That evening.
At the Su residence.
"Young Miss, does this feel good?"
Qin Luo smiled as he massaged the legs of Su Muwan, who was lying on the sofa with half-closed eyes watching television.
"Hmph~"
Su Muwan let out a satisfied hum, then opened her eyes to look at the seemingly devoted Qin Luo, snorting lightly: "It's passable."
Damn you, Qin Luo, who told you to chat so happily with that Feng Yueke!
Now you know the consequences, don't you?
Being forced to serve me, this is the price for your chatting.
Hope you remember this well!
Seeing this, Qin Luo understood that Su Muwan's anger had subsided.
Tsk tsk, what to do with a young miss who has such strong possessive tendencies?
Qin Luo thought it was absolutely adorable.
He nodded, stood up, and grabbed a bunch of grapes from nearby.
Plucking one, he held it to Su Muwan's lips, saying thoughtfully: "Young Miss, have some fruit."
Su Muwan glanced at the fingers holding the grape.
Blinking her eyes.
"Nom~"
She slightly opened her mouth and accepted the grape, letting its sweet flavor spread across her tongue.
Su Muwan showed a satisfied expression.
Mm, in the height of summer.
Air conditioning, fruit, and TV dramas.
With Qin Luo serving beside her, it was absolutely perfect!
As Qin Luo fed her one grape at a time, he thought to himself how adorable the young miss was.
Speaking of which.
He wondered how things were going with Wang Yong.
Just then.
Ring ring ring~
A phone rang.
Su Muwan took out her phone and glanced at the caller ID.
Hm?
Grandfather?
Su Muwan answered the call puzzled: "Hello?"
The next moment, Su Ba's voice came through: "My dear granddaughter, have you heard about the Divine Doctor coming to Jiang City?"
Hearing this, Su Muwan glared at Qin Luo, then replied: "Yes, his disciple even came to make trouble at our company today."
"Tsk tsk, well this should be interesting. The Divine Doctor has invited me to attend something called the 'Divine Doctor Charity Auction.'"
"Divine Doctor Charity Auction?"
Su Muwan didn't quite understand.
"Yes, it's being held tomorrow morning at the Antique City.
"All the major families will bid, and what's being auctioned is the chance for the Divine Doctor to treat someone once. The money will be donated under the Divine Doctor's name to the Jiang Family's charitable foundation to help children in need."
"Why the Jiang Family's foundation?"
"Because this auction is jointly organized by the Jiang Family and the Divine Doctor. They've invited most of Jiang City's major families to attend."
"But... you know, dear granddaughter, you're going to be the family head in the future, so you should attend events like this."
"Of course, it's up to you whether to go or not. A mere Divine Doctor is nothing to fear before the Su Family!"
"Uh... but Grandfather, didn't you have him treat you before? Is it appropriate to speak like this?"
"Huh? Did he actually cure me that I should owe him a favor? Anyway, that's all!"
Click.
The call ended.
Su Muwan's mouth twitched, she finally understood why she had been so arrogant in her previous life.
It was clearly a family tradition!
Back to the present.
Su Muwan fell into deep thought.
A charity auction, huh........
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.
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
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.”
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
