Jiang Huihui stood there with her hands in her pockets, then finally stretched them out.
She swiftly waved at the figure before her.
Bang!
The dart hurtling toward Jiang Huihui never reached her; it was knocked aside by the unleashed energy she emitted.
Not only that, the middle-aged man’s body trembled violently and was suddenly sent flying backward.
Crash!
He slammed into the car behind him, denting the door deeply, blood trickling from his mouth.
“Gang Qi!”
The man’s expression changed instantly, and he immediately fled toward the highway below.
Who exactly is this Xu Mu?
He even has bodyguards at the Gang Qi level.
“Earlier you said the strong make the rules. I think I’m stronger than you, so you might as well surrender quietly.”
The ground beneath Jiang Huihui suddenly collapsed, and her figure instantly closed in on the middle-aged man.
She raised her hand and pressed down fiercely.
The man felt as if a massive weight of thousands of pounds was crushing him, making it impossible to stay on his feet.
With a loud thud, he fell face down on the ground.
Meanwhile, Xu Mu leaned against his car, smiling as he watched Jiang Huihui from afar.
No doubt, this woman fights with boldness and flair. Just like him, she likes to keep her hands in her pockets.
She doesn’t have that kind of beauty, but instead, she’s downright cool.
Jiang Huihui pulled out her ID, “I’m arresting you in the name of a janitor!”
“A janitor?”
The middle-aged man heard this and glanced toward Xu Mu in the distance, then gave a bitter smile.
“So that’s it. You’re really clever, kid!”
“Xu Mu, thank you.”
Jiang Huihui smiled at him. “You all can leave now.”
“No need for a statement?” Xu Mu asked.
“No, just send me the footage from your car’s dashcam.”
Jiang Huihui said.
“All right then, we’ll be off.”
Xu Mu threw the tracker stuck under his car onto the roadside and looked at Meng Wanyue beside him.
“Wanyue, let’s go home.”
Meng Wanyue nodded.
...
Xu Mu arrived home around 9:30 p.m.
He had already messaged Ye Tong earlier, telling her to get some rest.
But when he got home, he found Ye Tong and Ye Yu sitting on the couch watching TV.
Seeing Xu Mu return, Ye Tong immediately stood up and smiled, “You’re back?”
“Yeah.”
Xu Mu nodded.
“Brother-in-law, I thought you wouldn’t come home today.”
Ye Yu giggled.
“Why would you think that? When have I ever not come home recently?”
Xu Mu sat on the couch and asked.
“You promised me that on weekends when I’m off school, I could sleep with my sister. Today’s Friday.”
Ye Yu hugged Ye Tong.
“I was afraid you’d think that since you can’t sleep with my sister tonight, you’d go find another woman.”
“When have I ever said you could sleep with your sister?”
Xu Mu asked in confusion.
“Hmph! Don’t play dumb with me. Anyway, I’m sleeping with my sister tonight. If you’ve got the guts, try sleeping between us.”
Ye Yu pouted slightly.
“All right.”
Ye Tong ruffled Ye Yu’s hair and then walked over to Xu Mu.
“Have you eaten dinner?”
“Not yet.”
Xu Mu smiled. “I’ve been too busy today.”
“I’ll make something for you. What do you want to eat?”
Ye Tong headed toward the kitchen.
“Serve it to me now; I’m in the mood for something soupy today.”
Xu Mu said to Ye Tong.
“Alright, just a moment.”
Ye Tong put on her apron and walked into the kitchen.
At that moment, Xu Mu was leaning against the sofa when Ye Yu immediately came over and asked, “Brother-in-law, I reluctantly agree with you—today I’ll rest in my room.”
“Why? Even if you and your sister are together, you can have her go to your room,” Xu Mu asked with a smile.
“Because… your bed is nicer,” Ye Yu replied, a faint blush coloring her adorable face.
Before long, Ye Tong came out carrying a bowl of noodles.
“Eat it while it’s hot.”
“Thanks.”
Xu Mu nodded, not quite sure why, but he felt Ye Tong’s cooking skills had improved recently.
After the meal, Ye Tong took the bowls away and went back to the kitchen to wash up.
A moment later, Ye Tong returned and sat down on the sofa.
Xu Mu then took out four Qi Gathering Pills from his pocket and handed them to Ye Tong and Ye Yu.
“Take these, two each. They’ll help boost your strength.”
He explained to them.
Previously, he had them take one each, mainly to open up their spiritual meridians.
Now that a few days had passed, it was time to continue their progress.
Neither Ye Tong nor Ye Yu refused; they both swallowed the pills.
They had genuinely felt the benefits over the past few days.
For example, Ye Tong used to feel dizzy and lightheaded after long hours in the lab, her body lagging behind her movements.
But ever since becoming a martial artist, all those symptoms had vanished.
Ye Yu was the same. She used to dread running during PE class.
It felt like she was carrying a heavy burden because of her thunderous breathing.
But today, she held back her strength, afraid of breaking her record.
Both of them felt a warm current flowing through their bodies, rushing along their spiritual meridians.
“Brother-in-law! It doesn’t hurt this time!” Ye Yu gritted her teeth, bracing for pain.
To her surprise, it was just a warm sensation—almost pleasant.
“That’s natural. The first time is to clear the path; it has to hurt,” Xu Mu chuckled. “Any breakthrough signs?”
“No,” Ye Yu shook her head.
Xu Mu looked at Ye Tong next.
She was the same—no breakthrough yet.
“Alright, that’s enough for now. Go rest.”
Xu Mu wasn’t disappointed. After all, that’s how Qi Gathering Pills worked—they could only boost her to the peak of the Bright Energy stage.
But that level was already satisfying for Xu Mu.
With their Bright Energy cultivation, they could avoid over ninety percent of troubles.
Xu Mu and Ye Tong naturally returned to their own room, but Ye Yu immediately caught up and ran ahead inside.
Hands on her hips, she looked up at Xu Mu and said, “Brother-in-law! You have to keep your word!”
Xu Mu glanced at Ye Tong. “Do you want to sleep with Ye Yu?”
“I want to… or maybe not?”
Ye Tong’s cheeks flushed red.
It wasn’t really about wanting or not.
She was afraid of Xu Mu’s ‘piano duet.’
If today she and Ye Yu slept separately, and tomorrow he played a duet, she might as well stay with Xu Mu.
Sharing evenly was something she could accept; otherwise, she really couldn’t handle it.
Seeing Ye Tong’s expression, Xu Mu couldn’t help but want to laugh.
He patted Ye Tong on the back. "I’m going to sleep over there."
With that, Xu Mu headed towards Ye Yu’s room.
Ye Yu immediately followed him and locked the door from the inside. "Sis! Where’s your courage? You’re spoiling your brother-in-law way too much! This won’t do!"
Ye Tong rolled her eyes at Ye Yu, silently thinking, Why don’t you try it then?
Go ahead and experience this soul-touching duet for yourself.
"Sis, looks like I need to give you a lesson. A guy like your brother-in-law has to listen to us… no, listen to you, or he’ll pick up bad habits," Ye Yu said leisurely, grabbing Ye Tong’s hand.
At that moment, Xu Mu slipped under the covers, taking in the atmosphere around him.
Deliciously familiar.
Similar to Ye Tong’s, yet distinctly different.
He used his senses to check what the two of them were up to.
To his surprise, Ye Yu was lying in his spot, resting her head on his pillow.
That little brat, she used to complain about how stinky I was.
…
Chen Cai sat quietly on the sofa in the suite, waiting patiently.
It had already been two hours, and there was still no sign of movement. The tracker on her phone remained where it was.
"Boss Chen! Something’s happened!"
A middle-aged man with a small mustache burst in.

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.”

e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"

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...

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?"