Upon hearing Qin Luo's words.
Feng Yueke looked at the finger-sized glass vial in her hand.
She couldn't help but swallow nervously, her expression becoming somewhat fearful. She lifted her head to look at Qin Luo and hesitantly asked, "Q-Qin Luo, what effect does this have?"
"Nothing much, it just turns your master into an ordinary person."
"What?!"
Feng Yueke's face turned pale, and just as she was about to say something.
Qin Luo continued his persuasion, "It's fine, think about it, why did your master take you and Wang Yong as disciples?"
"Wasn't it to pass on his medical skills and poison techniques?"
"As long as you and your senior brother work hard to surpass your master, he can die without regrets!"
"Besides, this only turns him into an ordinary person. Think about it, your master is getting on in years, shouldn't he retire?"
"Like this time, your master is still out there doing charity work at his age, and has fainted multiple times from exhaustion."
"He's so tired, don't you feel any sympathy for the old man?"
"Then you and your senior brother can be together, taking care of your master in his twilight years!"
Feng Yueke became increasingly confused as she listened. She gripped the Power-Nullifying Water tightly.
Should I... do this?
What Qin Luo said seemed to make sense, but something felt off.
Although Feng Yueke was naive, she could be remarkably astute at times.
She felt that something wasn't quite right.
However...
The next moment.
Qin Luo spoke again.
[Persuasive Words] continuously activated!
"Miss Feng, don't feel pressured."
"If you don't want to do this, you can just return the vial to me."
"But..."
"You should also consider that this is actually for your master's own good. You're helping him retire early and enjoy a peaceful life."
"And you're also pulling your senior brother back from a path of no return."
"Once you succeed, you can live happily ever after with your senior brother."
"Then the three of you will still be master and disciples, still a happy family."
"As for that poisonous woman Jiang Xueqi, she'll only be able to regret treating your senior brother with indifference."
"Miss Feng, surely you wouldn't want... your senior brother to end up with Jiang Xueqi after he's cured, right?"
"Don't you think... what I'm saying makes sense?"
Makes sense... my foot!
Su Muwan was shocked.
She looked at Qin Luo in disbelief - how could he be so heartless to deceive an innocent girl who had just come down from the mountain!
Are you even human!
Although!
She herself had tried to deceive her in her previous life~ but the girl didn't believe her then.
So, Qin Luo!!
Even you shouldn't be able to fool this girl who, despite being naive, can be remarkably clever at times...
Just as she was thinking this.
"I! I understand now!"
Su Muwan: ?
Feng Yueke immediately lifted her head, her gaze determined and no longer hesitant, her eyes clear and bright.
She... had made up her mind!
Everything I'm doing is for Master and Senior Brother. I'm doing this to help Master retire early and to bring Senior Brother back from his misguided path.
Although the process might be painful, I believe Master and Senior Brother will understand my intentions.
With that.
She gripped the vial and looked gratefully at Qin Luo, saying, "Thank you, Qin Luo, you're truly a good person."
Qin Luo smiled slightly and shook his head, saying, "I'm not a good person... I just..."
He paused
Qin Luo put on a righteous expression: "I, Qin Luo, simply cannot stand to see such a good senior brother of yours repeatedly falling into the abyss for Jiang Xueqi."
Su Muwan: ←_←
Hearing this, Feng Yueke was even more moved. Qin Luo, you really are a good person.
After I successfully bring Senior Brother back, I'll definitely bring him to thank you!
Speaking of which, she turned to Su Muwan gratefully, bowing deeply as she said, "Thank you, Miss Su, you're a good person too!"
"Hehe.."
Su Muwan gave a small laugh.
After exchanging a few more words of gratitude, Feng Yueke happily left with the Power-Nullifying Water.
Qin Luo stood by the car, watching the naive girl's retreating figure.
He couldn't help but chuckle and sigh: "Amusing."
The next second.
Swoosh!
"Amusing my foot! Get in here right now!"
With that, Qin Luo was yanked into the car by Su Muwan.
Click~ The car door closed.
"Zhu Lan, drive!"
"Yes, Young Miss."
Zhu Lan's expression was gleeful, hmpf, you're in trouble now, Qin Luo.
How dare you give advice to the enemy, Young Miss must hate you now.
In the back seat.
Su Muwan glared fiercely at Qin Luo, and as she kept staring.
Su Muwan released Qin Luo, then said with a humph, "Qin Luo, you're quite skilled at deceiving others, huh? Look how that little fool was completely taken in by your tricks."
"Does this mean I'll end up counting money for you while being deceived in the future?"
Who would have thought, in her previous life, she couldn't even deceive the naive Feng Yueke.
But now... she had been completely played by Qin Luo.
Perhaps her methods were wrong in her previous life?
Of course, most importantly, she finally realized that this Qin Luo was too good at deceiving girls!
What if he did something behind her back in the future? She might end up completely fooled herself.
Seeing this, Qin Luo let out a light laugh and shook his head with amusement, "Young Miss, Young Miss, you misunderstand me."
"Everything I did was for your sake!"
"The Jiang family and Su family are old rivals, what I did was purely to weaken them."
"Weakening the enemy is equivalent to strengthening our side."
"As for deceiving Young Miss... that's completely absurd."
"After all..."
Qin Luo paused here, looking at Su Muwan with complete loyalty, saying, "How could someone as brilliant, wise, and talented as Young Miss..."
"Possibly be deceived by someone like me?"
"That's clearly impossible."
With these words.
[Loyalty +5]
Su Muwan was quite pleased hearing this, her small mouth curling into a smile.
She let out a light humph: "Hmph! At least you, little Qin Luo, know your place."
"I was just testing you."
"You pass."
Hearing this, Qin Luo immediately seized the opportunity, patting her shoulders with his small fists while praising, "My admiration for Young Miss is like the endless flow of the mighty river, like the flooding ocean that cannot be contained..."
"It's my greatest fortune in three lifetimes to be able to follow Young Miss!"
Su Muwan became increasingly pleased as she listened, more and more satisfied, increasingly convinced that Qin Luo was right.
Hehe~
Exactly, what kind of person am I? How could I possibly be played by Qin Luo?
Do you think I'm like the villain young miss from that novel I read, "The Villainous Young Miss and Her Cunning Loyal Wolf Pup"?
Ridiculous!
A mere Qin Luo could never deceive me!
That's right, I'm the one who can play Qin Luo like a fiddle!
[Loyalty +10]
Qin Luo, watching the now-placated Young Miss, couldn't help but let his lips curl into a slight smile.
Mm, such a Young Miss is super cute too!

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

tions: attribute allocation, analysis, proficiency, and simulation. Specializing in mechanical alchemy, from crafting sorcerous battle armor to handcrafting mechanical maidens, his mechanical legion conquers endless realms... Relying on his wits, he begins with a student-teacher romance, wins over a female director, enslaves a female assassin and a underworld queen, becoming the husband of a Grand Duchess... He enslaves the Goddess of Magic from the divine realm, developing his power simultaneously in both the Wizard World and the Realm of Gods...

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

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.”