Refining a puppet!!!
Damn, that woman is downright treacherous!
An Yi's face was dark and gloomy.
He had gone to the trouble of rushing over in the middle of the night to relieve Murong Qinghong's loneliness and boredom.
And she was actually trying to harm him, An Yi!
Unforgivable.
An Yi analyzed the situation and grinned lightly: In that case, the best course of action right now is to let them fight amongst themselves like dogs.
Shangguan Qianqian chuckled softly: Your appearance was like a catalyst, speeding things up. If nothing unexpected happens, Murong Xiao over there probably can't hold back any longer.
Interesting.
An Yi said calmly.
However, his mission here was already complete.
He had thought rescuing Shangguan Qianqian would be very difficult, but he never expected Murong Qinghong to deliver her right to his doorstep.
Let's go.
An Yi picked up Shangguan Qianqian's delicate body and said.
Shangguan Qianqian was slightly taken aback: How? Don't tell me you plan to force your way out of here?
She was well aware of the strength within the Heavenly Palace.
If their disappearance was discovered and the palace guards were alerted, the two of them would have absolutely no chance of escaping!
Right, and that woman Murong Qinghong is still eavesdropping outside the room!
An Yi pondered for a moment, then a flash of inspiration struck!
My dear disciple, don't blame your master.
Outside the hall, Murong Qinghong narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly and said coolly.
After estimating the time, she slowly walked in.
Unexpectedly, she heard the sounds of intense battle coming from inside.
Murong Qinghong's face flushed slightly.
It had been half an hour already, and they were still going at it!
Who would have thought that bull-headed guy was so vigorous.
Shangguan Qianqian wasn't doing too badly either. Who could connect these impassioned cries with her usual cold, icy beauty appearance.
So, after a moment's hesitation, Murong Qinghong decided to wait a little longer.
Clothes! Pants!
Mmm, ah, stop!
Another hour passed.
Murong Qinghong finally couldn't wait any longer. She gently pushed the door open a crack and peeked inside, then was shocked.
The room was completely empty!
Where was that sound coming from!
Thinking this, Murong Qinghong hurriedly pushed the door wide open!
The entire room was deserted, with only the woman's passionate cries continuing to echo.
She followed the direction of the sound and looked.
A tile-like object was lying horizontally on the bed, glowing.
Murong Qinghong was stunned. She reached out and picked up the object from the bed.
On it was a moving picture!
A man and a woman were engaged in an indecent act!
This...
Murong Qinghong couldn't process it for a moment.
What is going on!
The bull-headed man and Shangguan Qianqian, something's wrong!
Why have they both disappeared!
Guards!
Murong Qinghong let out a sharp cry!
A group of golden-armored soldiers rushed over: Palace Master!
Search! Turn the Heavenly Palace upside down, but find Bull-headed Chen and Shangguan Qianqian!
Murong Qinghong said coldly.
She didn't believe there was any prior connection between these two.
She couldn't think of any link between them at all!
Of course, she found it even harder to believe that Bull-headed Chen's target from the start had actually been Shangguan Qianqian!
At that moment, two female guards among the crowd began searching the entire Heavenly Palace along with everyone else.
You, you, and you, head south!
A fierce-looking woman, who seemed to be a commander, directed a group of female guards to begin the search.
Then, she pointed at a female guard standing nearby with her head bowed and said: You, come with me, to the palace gates!
Yes!
The female guard said in a low voice, following behind the fierce-looking female soldier.
After walking a few steps and seeing no one around.
The fierce-looking female guard commander grinned, revealing a mischievous smile: So, how was the performance earlier?
This person was none other than An Yi, after using a transformation technique.
The female guard beside him with her head bowed reached out and pinched his waist: Don't get carried away. Let's get out first.
Easy.
An Yi chuckled and swaggered, leading Shangguan Qianqian beside him towards the gate.
Just then, a man as fat as a pig appeared.
Catching sight of this man, An Yi raised an eyebrow slightly.
He knew him!
It was that guy from the brothel the other night, the one he stepped on and then shaved into a "bald spot" with his sword. He seemed to be called something like Second Master Xing!
Halt, stop right there!
Xing Yunhai blocked An Yi and Shangguan Qianqian.
An Yi's heart skipped a beat. He quickly stepped forward: Second Master Xing, what are your orders?
You're in such a hurry, what are you doing? Xing Yunhai asked with a hint of curiosity.
Well... it's because Palace Master's husband, Bull-headed Chen, has escaped.
An Yi thought for a moment and said.
Xing Yunhai showed a playful smile: Bull-headed Chen came to sister-in-law's bedchamber in the middle of the night, and then escaped... tsk tsk, this, this...
The implications were too much, even Xing Yunhai was momentarily taken aback.
Sister-in-law really knows how to have fun!
Second Master Xing, we still need to continue the search, so if you'll excuse us...
An Yi suppressed the urge to beat this pig to a pulp and forced a smile as he spoke.
Go on, go on!
Waving his hand, Xing Yunhai signaled for the two to leave.
In the middle of the night, he had no interest in wasting time with this little guard commander.
An Yi let out a slight sigh of relief and was just about to leave with Shangguan Qianqian.
Xing Yunhai looked at the two of them, his eyes resting on Shangguan Qianqian's swaying, graceful figure, and spoke up again: Wait a minute!
An Yi's eyes turned cold, but he forced another smile: Second Master! What is it?
You, scram. The girl next to you stays!
Xing Yunhai narrowed his eyes, sizing up Shangguan Qianqian.
Based on his vast experience in judging women.
This woman had a great figure, a real gem. Especially the way she walked, so graceful and alluring, it made his heart itch.
Even if her face was just average, she'd still be a knockout!
Shangguan Qianqian's delicate body trembled slightly, and she stopped walking.
You! Lift your head and let Second Master have a look at your face!
Xing Yunhai grinned, revealing a lecherous smile.
Shangguan Qianqian took a deep breath and slowly raised her head.
Looking at the delicate chin, cherry lips, and exquisitely beautiful features!
As Shangguan Qianqian slowly lifted her head, Xing Yunhai's breathing became ragged, excited to the point of boiling blood!
Beautiful, so damn beautiful!
What had he been playing with before?!
Thud!
A dull thud sounded.
Xing Yunhai swayed, then fell to the ground with a plop, his wig falling off to reveal his bald-spot head.
An Yi shook his wrist, gritting his teeth: This fatso's neck must be plated with gold, it's so damn hard!
His strength was already at the peak of this world!
Plus the effect of a sneak attack from behind—150% critical damage!
The lethality was absolutely terrifying.
But he never expected that knocking out this fatty would still make his hand hurt. It was simply unbelievable.
This Xing Yunhai was not simple.
Shangguan Qianqian felt a slight sinking feeling in her heart, but now was not the time to analyze this.
Let's hurry and go. This is no place to linger.
An Yi said with a serious expression.
At the same time.
In a corner of the Heavenly Palace garden.
A female guard discovered a shadow on the ground and quickly said: I've found Shangguan Qianqian.
Several other female guards heard this and came over, dragging out a woman wearing only undergarments from the garden.
Commander!
When the female guards saw the woman's face clearly, they looked at each other, a chill running down their spines as they realized the terrifying implication.
Then who was that woman who had been giving them orders?!
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.”
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."
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
