They all knew that Xiao Tian was a live-in son-in-law, but... how could the Lin family announce this publicly? How could they be so disrespectful?
Su Muwan's expression was surprised, "Is this divorce real or fake? I thought you were just joking before."
Long Xiayue's expression also jolted, and she immediately looked toward Old Master Lin.
Her expression turned angry - how dare the Lin family!
To announce a divorce in public?
Trembling with rage, don't they know Xiao Tian is the current Dragon King of our Dragon King Palace?!
Even if there's to be a divorce, it should be initiated by the Dragon King himself!
Who does the Lin family think they are!
At this thought.
Bang!!
Unable to contain her anger, Long Xiayue slammed the table and stood up, pointing at Old Master Lin while shouting: "Ignorant!"
"You are truly short-sighted!"
"You don't know Lord Xiao Tian's true identity!"
As her words fell.
The entire venue went quiet.
Everyone looked with surprise at Long Xiayue, one of the many young ladies from the Long family.
Old Master Lin was momentarily stunned.
Just as he was about to say something.
A cold laugh came from the side: "Ridiculous!"
"Who do you think you are to dare make such a scene at Old Master Lin's birthday banquet?"
The Lin family members broke out in cold sweat: "Eh, Master Qin... please wait..."
"What did you say?"
Long Xiayue turned to look, her eye twitching instantly.
Only to see.
Su Muwan's follower had jumped out again.
Everyone watched as Qin Luo leisurely walked up to Old Master Lin on the stage, then took the microphone from the hesitating Old Master Lin.
He mockingly looked at Long Xiayue's ugly expression and spoke: "Miss Long, did my young lady give you too much face earlier, making you think too highly of yourself?"
"I don't care if you're from the Long family, Black family, or Tiger family."
"In this Jiang City... you're just a worm that can only kneel and beg before my young lady, understand?"
"You want to see Xiao Tian?"
"Fine, I'll let you see him."
Qin Luo gave a light laugh, then looked in a certain direction and said: "Shen Fei! Bring that waste over here!"
"Yes!"
Watching Shen Fei's departing figure.
Waves of killing intent surged in Long Xiayue's heart.
Arrogant! Too arrogant!
She stared hard at Su Muwan... who stood to the side of Qin Luo.
All of this!
Must be Su Muwan's evil scheme!
Heh, they must not know the Dragon King's true identity, that's why they dare to be so arrogant and domineering.
But it doesn't matter...
Long Xiayue's expression gradually regained confidence, then turned proud.
Although the six-year term hasn't ended.
But...
It's time for the Dragon King to return.
When Xiao Tian arrives, we shall... trample this place!
However.
As time passed.
When Shen Fei brought a certain figure over.
Long Xiayue's confident expression... gradually froze in shock.
Only to see.
The invincible Dragon King in her heart...
Now...
Was acting like an idiot, flapping his arms like wings, constantly swaying up and down.
He sat on the ground, rolling and spinning.
With an idiotic expression, crying and laughing he said: "Eee fly~~ I want to fly~~"
"I am Dragon King~"
Slap!
"You embarrassing waste! In front of everyone! What illness are you acting out now, Xiao Tian!"
Lin Wanrong raised her hand in utter disappointment and slapped Xiao Tian across the face.
After slapping him, Lin Wanrong couldn't help but cry, her eyes turning red as she choked: "Everyone has seen it."
"This waste is not only normally arrogant and conceited, but has now even become an idiot."
"To think that I, the young lady of the Lin family, only wanted to pursue my own love."
"But... *sob sob sob*...."
As she spoke, Lin Wanrong began crying in public.
And Wang Fugui, the young man behind her, stepped forward to comfort her sympathetically: "Wanrong, don't cry. After today, this nightmare that has been haunting you will finally dissipate."
Seeing this, Qin Luo also smiled slightly: "Then I shall congratulate Miss Lin in advance for escaping her misery."
Lin Wanrong wiped her tears and looked gratefully at Qin Luo, saying: "This is all thanks to Master Qin who saw through this person's vicious intentions early on, otherwise my grandfather might not even be standing here today."
Wang Fugui also gratefully and respectfully said: "Thank you Master Qin for saving my family!"
"Ah, it's all thanks to my young lady's merit."
At these words, Lin Wanrong and Wang Fugui bowed to Su Muwan in thanks: "Thank you, Miss Su!"
Seeing this, all the Lin family members also shouted in unison: "Thank you, Miss Su!"
Su Muwan: ....What can I even say.
All the guests were also shocked by the idiotic person on the ground.
They knew this live-in son-in-law before.
Not only was he arrogant and conceited, but he always called himself the Dragon King.
Heh... looking at him now.
Turns out he was just a madman.
At once.
"Haha, trash will always be trash. He provoked Miss Su at the previous banquet by calling himself Dragon King, now he's finally getting what he deserves!"
"That's right! This is karma! Just karma! A mere piece of trash daring to call himself Dragon King, did he ever think if he was worthy?"
"Hmph! That's right! Those who offend Miss Su! At best end up idiotic, at worst get thrown into the river to feed sharks! Those families who got slapped better think carefully about who to follow in the future!!"
Waves of mockery came forth.
The faces of those family members who had been slapped instantly turned as ugly as if they'd eaten excrement.
Long Xiayue stared blankly at Xiao Tian, who was once proud and spirited but now rolled on the ground crying and laughing like an idiot.
Others' sarcastic words were directed at Xiao Tian, but the pain... was in her heart.
Dragon King... why had he become like this?
"Grandfather Ying... is this really the Dragon King?"
Long Xiayue asked in a daze.
Old Ying's expression was also frozen, he wondered why he couldn't sense Xiao Tian's aura.
So... he's been crippled?!
"How cruel... too cruel..."
"How dare they treat the Dragon King this way..."
Long Xiayue felt the anger in her heart continuously surging.
The Dragon King of the Dragon King Palace... had his cultivation crippled and was turned into an idiot by people from this tiny place?!!
The mastermind behind all this is actually..........?!!
Long Xiayue's pupils contracted, she suddenly understood something.
Yes... that's right..
She understood, she understood everything!
The mastermind behind all this.....
Is actually!!
Su Muwan!!!
Long Xiayue's heart trembled.
Her eyes revealed uncontrollable fury.
Su Muwan knew Xiao Tian was the Dragon King, so to weaken the Dragon King Palace's power, she specifically took advantage while the Dragon King was cultivating to cripple his cultivation and turn him into a madman!
All of this! It's all Su Muwan's evil scheme!
Su Muwan! You poisonous woman!
On Qin Luo's side.
He took the divorce agreement from Old Master Lin's hands, then looked at the guests present and smiled: "Everyone please look, this is the divorce agreement between Lin Wanrong and Xiao Tian."
"Once signed, these two... will have no more connection."
Speaking thus, Qin Luo mockingly looked at the idiotic Xiao Tian on the ground.
Plop!
With a throw, he tossed the divorce agreement in front of Xiao Tian's face.
He said coldly: "Sign it, you waste!"
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
【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.)
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
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.”
