Bai Xiu was gnawing on abalone, his eyes subtly fixed on Qingqing’s impressive chest across from him.
How to get the pendant?
As a young man raised under the red flag, outright snatching it felt a bit too much.
Then, stealing it it is!
“Hey, man, staring at a girl like that—isn’t it rude?”
Qingqing propped her delicate cheek with her hand, a mocking smile playing at the corner of her lips.
She knew perfectly well that Bai Xiu had been sneaking glances at her chest.
Bai Xiu cleared his throat lightly. “Pretty nice.”
“Is it?”
Qingqing smiled sweetly. “So, want to touch it and see how it feels?”
“Can I? Then I won’t hold back!”
Bai Xiu’s eyes lit up as he reached out.
“Mmm, not bad at all!”
“Especially this firm texture!”
Smack!
A sharp slap landed.
A small, red handprint blossomed on Bai Xiu’s cheek.
“You really went ahead and touched it! Men are all the same—no good!”
Qingqing snorted coldly and stood up.
Her gaze swept indifferently across the room as she said, “This place isn’t safe. If you want to keep your life, you’d better scram early.”
With that, Qingqing swayed her graceful waist and slowly walked away.
Date failed.
Bai Xiu sighed, tossing the black crystal pendant in his hand, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
But hey, not a total loss!
Honestly, having a girl agree to a date with him was already pretty miraculous.
This girl was actually quite attractive—what a pity.
Bai Xiu tucked away the black crystal pendant and yawned, heavy with sleep.
Mission accomplished; it’s time to get some rest.
Just as he was about to leave, Bai Xiu’s eyes flicked over—and he was stunned.
A breathtakingly beautiful girl was devouring lobster.
But that’s not the point!
The real shock was the guy holding her hand—none other than An Yi.
“An Yi, are you sure this is poisonous? Smells so good!”
Shen Muxuan stared eagerly at the “Phoenix in Flight” dish, swallowing hard.
An Yi raised his hand and swept the dish off the table. It crashed onto the floor, the sound of shattered plates ringing out.
Sizzle—
The food spilled across the spotless floor, which suddenly began to corrode, leaving blackened scorch marks.
Shen Muxuan’s pretty face turned pale.
So it really was poisonous!
Everyone was horrified, dropping their food in panic.
“What the hell? A 688-yuan buffet, and they’re poisoning the food?”
“Not eating anymore! I want an explanation!”
“Damn it, poisoning people! With this many people here, you’ll be bankrupt from the lawsuits!”
Shen Muxuan trembled as she looked at the piles of plates.
An Yi chuckled lightly. “Relax, the food itself is fine.”
“But An Yi, why would they—”
Shen Muxuan hesitated, unable to understand why someone would poison the food.
An Yi’s eyes sharpened. “It’s aimed at me.”
Clap! Clap! Clap!
Applause broke out.
“Not bad, not bad. No wonder you’re the Night Emperor. You really aren’t easy to deal with—spotting the poison at a glance.”
A young man in a chef’s uniform, strikingly handsome, slowly approached, smiling with sharp, eagle-like eyes fixed on An Yi.
“Who are you?” An Yi asked coldly.
“The 58th on the Hidden Dragon List, the Blood Chef you just knocked off your spot—Wang Jietao.”
Wang Jietao stared coldly at An Yi.
As a lone cultivator, making it onto the Hidden Dragon Ranking was no small feat—his strength was undeniably impressive. He valued the prestige of the Hidden Dragon Ranking immensely.
So how could he possibly tolerate being easily overshadowed by a rookie?
Slash!
Wang Jietao drew a massive blade and slammed it into the ground. “I’m here for your tokens, Night Emperor. Be smart and hand over those two tokens, or don’t blame me for showing no mercy with my blade!”
Everyone in the buffet hall froze in shock at the scene.
“Oh my god, I just remembered—this guy’s the Blood Chef!”
“You mean the one who cooks human meat?”
Ahhh!!
At first, it didn’t seem like a big deal, but as soon as human meat cooking was mentioned, chaos erupted.
Everyone went into a frenzy, desperately scrambling to escape.
“Human meat cooking? The food you just served… it can’t be…”
Shen Muxuan’s face turned pale, almost sick to her stomach.
Wang Jietao waved dismissively. “That’s just a rumor. I’m the boss—I never even step foot in the kitchen. Besides, who would buy human meat? It’s disgusting and wouldn’t sell.”
An Yi:
Shen Muxuan glanced at An Yi and whispered, “Should we run for our lives?”
Run?
An Yi smirked arrogantly. “Hah, just some nobody ranked 58th! What right does he have to make me run?”
Interesting. This is getting lively. Looks like I’m not the only one targeting the Night Emperor!
At the entrance, another woman appeared, leaning against the doorframe, licking the corner of her lips with a seductive smile.
She had sun-kissed skin, curly hair, full lips, and a dangerously alluring figure—a sultry vibe radiated from her.
Hidden Dragon Ranking number 54: Shao Jiao! “Tsk tsk, Night Emperor, now there are two of us on the list. Let’s see where you can run to this time!” Wang Jietao grinned widely.
Wang Jietao had been feeling a bit overwhelmed, but with another challenger joining in, his courage surged.
Shen Muxuan’s expression shifted slightly as she looked at An Yi.
An Yi grinned contemptuously. “Hah, just some rank 54 nobody! What right does he have to make me run?”
Watching An Yi’s confident and powerful demeanor,
Shen Muxuan smiled.
This guy—poor, shameless, and brazen as he is—
He’s fearless and full of confidence!
She liked that kind of spirit, as if nothing in the world could ever bring him down.
Just looking at him gave a sense of security.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Someone was swinging on a rope outside, repeatedly smashing into the glass.
Crack!
Finally, the glass shattered!
The figure crashed through, blood streaming across his face.
Everyone in the hall stared in horror.
The man who had fallen to the ground wiped the blood from his face, staggered to his feet, and shook his dizzy head. Gritting his teeth, he glared coldly around the room and spat, “Fuck! Who’s the boss here? Who the hell bought this glass?!”
As a Hidden Dragon Ranking expert, he wasn’t supposed to make such a clumsy entrance!
It’s all this damn glass! Ruined my whole aura!
Hidden Dragon Ranking number 49: Spider Luo Xuan is here too! Good—Night Emperor, let’s see where you can run now.
The Blood Chef Wang Jietao looked at An Yi coldly.
Luo Xuan, face smeared with blood, ground his teeth and snapped, “Stop changing the subject! Who the hell is the boss? Who bought this glass!?”
"Don’t be afraid, let’s go together! There are only two of them! The three of us can definitely take him down!"
Wang Jietao shouted angrily, commanding, "Night Emperor, surrender now!"
"Who the hell bought the glass?!"
Facing the three opponents, Shen Muxuan wore a smug, carefree smile and arrogantly said, "Hah, just some guy ranked 49th—what right does he have to—"
Before she could finish, An Yi grabbed her hand and dashed toward the door.
"Shut up! Don’t you see there are three of them?" An Yi reacted quickly, shouting urgently.
Seeing An Yi pull Shen Muxuan without hesitation and start to flee, the three were momentarily stunned.
Then, they snapped back to their senses and prepared to give chase.
*Crack!*
Qingqing appeared at the elevator entrance, pulling out a dagger and slashing the elevator button to pieces.
She crossed her arms and sneered coldly, "Night Emperor, let’s see how you’re going to escape now!"
An Yi stopped in his tracks, a mysterious smile playing on his lips.
"Escape? Who said I’m running away?!"

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

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.”

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...

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"