When Xu Mu checked the identity of the person in front of him, he nodded quietly to himself—just as he had suspected.
Another male lead had appeared.
Name: Chen Xuan
Character: Male lead of "The Expert Descends the Mountain, My Seven Senior Sisters Are Stunning Beauties"
Destiny Power: 2110
Destiny Level: 21 (Max level is 10)
Xu Mu was secretly shocked when he saw this—this man had finally shown up.
Before, he had only seen the female leads related to him.
For example, regarding Chen Xuan’s harem, Xu Mu had already encountered three women.
The first was the cleaner, Jiang Huihui.
The second was the little maid of the Nangong family, Nangong Yao.
The third was Xia Sihan, the daughter of the Demon Sword Sect’s leader, whose dream Xu Mu had once helped realize with his own hands.
It had to be said, Chen Xuan’s harem was quite high-class.
So far, all were connected to martial artists.
Nangong Yao, as the young princess of a hidden clan, was still very young.
But in the future, it was almost certain she would become a martial artist.
“Level 21 destiny… I originally thought he was about the same as the Dragon King, but it turns out he’s still nine levels behind,” Xu Mu muttered softly.
However, their destiny levels could still increase.
He remembered that earlier at the Feng family, when he used the Divine Eye to check Lin Yang’s destiny power, it had increased somewhat.
Xu Mu sat near the corridor, and Chen Xuan happened to sit on his other side.
They were separated by just an aisle, less than half a meter apart.
Xu Mu had already gotten used to the fact that he and these protagonists were all mortal enemies.
The woman beside Chen Xuan shifted inward with some disdain, not wanting to sit too close to him.
She had short hair and looked to be in her thirties. Muttering, she said, “The price of plane tickets is still too low. Anyone can afford to fly now.”
Hearing this, Xu Mu smiled slightly. As expected, the protagonist was about to start showing off.
“Sis, then who do you think shouldn’t be allowed to fly?” Chen Xuan asked, placing a urea-woven bag onto the overhead rack.
“I…”
The short-haired woman originally wanted to say, “People like you, migrant workers.”
But she didn’t dare. The plane hadn’t even taken off yet, and many people were already playing on their phones.
If someone recorded her and posted it online, she might lose her job.
“Do I smell bad?” Chen Xuan sniffed his own arm and asked with a smile.
“You have that poor, sour smell!”
The short-haired woman had almost ignored him, but now that he pressed the issue, she replied coldly.
“That’s fine, at least it’s better than the fishy stench coming from below. You probably have cervicitis, right?”
Chen Xuan covered his nose. “So foul. I never looked down on you, but now you’re starting to look down on me.”
“You…”
The short-haired woman pointed at Chen Xuan, eyes wide with disbelief.
How did he know she had that disease?
“Do you think perfume can cover up the smell on your body? People are like master keys; sis, you’re the master lock—any key can fit right in and open it.”
Chen Xuan sat down, smiling as he spoke.
“You little stinker! You…”
The short-haired woman scolded angrily.
“Don’t be mad. Cancerous changes wouldn’t be good.”
Chen Xuan said calmly.
Hearing this, the short-haired woman finally shut her mouth. Could this guy be a doctor?
Xu Mu smiled quietly but didn’t comment further.
At least for now, he wanted to give Chen Xuan a round of applause—this woman was definitely looking for trouble.
But judging by the looks of it, Chen Xuan here actually knew medicine.
No wonder he’s the protagonist who descended from the expert’s mountain.
The plane took off smoothly, and Xu Mu reopened his phone.
Without internet, he could only randomly tap on a single-player game to kill time.
From time to time, Chen Xuan called over a flight attendant to pour him some plain hot water.
Judging by his demeanor, he seemed quite interested in the flight attendant.
After an hour, the plane arrived in Jinling City.
Xu Mu didn’t exchange a word with Chen Xuan the entire time. As long as the protagonist didn’t bother him, he certainly wouldn’t start any trouble.
He was naturally a passive person.
…
Once outside the airport, Xu Mu dialed Qin Ju’s number.
But Qin Ju said he was still on his way home and had already sent someone to pick him up.
So Xu Mu stood there, patiently waiting.
Not long after, a black Audi A6 pulled up beside Xu Mu.
The driver was a middle-aged man who smiled and said, “Are you Mr. Xu Mu?”
“That’s me.”
Xu Mu nodded.
“Please get in.”
The man immediately got out and opened the door for Xu Mu.
Sitting inside the car, Xu Mu pondered over the situation, unsure why Qin Ju had asked him to come.
About half an hour later, the car arrived at an estate on the outskirts of the city.
Behind the estate was a large mountain, and from a distance, Xu Mu noticed several buildings on it.
Clearly, someone lived up there.
Following the driver, Xu Mu entered the estate.
“Mr. Xu, our family head should be here soon. Please have a seat,” the man said with a smile, pointing to a stone bench on the nearby lawn.
“Alright.”
Xu Mu just took out his phone, ready to scroll casually.
Suddenly, a Bentley sped into the estate.
A young woman in her early twenties, wearing a floral dress, stormed out of the car.
Her features were delicate, her face petite.
Xu Mu felt like he could cover her entire face with one palm.
Her jet-black hair cascaded like a waterfall, and her eyes carried a condescending glare.
Seeing a woman like this, Xu Mu knew her status had to be high—she was the type who was spoiled and headstrong.
But he had to admit, although she was pretty, her figure was disappointing.
It was completely flat, unremarkable.
Using his Divine Eye, he scanned the woman’s information.
Name: Qin Qiaoqiao
Role: Granddaughter of the Qin family head, an inner disciple of the Tianjian Sect, female lead of *Master Descends, My Seven Senior Sisters Are Stunning Beauties*
Favorability: -1
Destiny Level: 9 (max level is 10)
Xu Mu was secretly surprised by this information.
He recalled Dai Xingluo was also a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, but an outer disciple.
Qin Qiaoqiao, on the other hand, was an inner disciple.
He wondered if these two women knew each other.
Qin Qiaoqiao strode up to Xu Mu, pointing at him and yelling coldly, “Get lost! Our Qin family doesn’t welcome you!”
Xu Mu was a bit stunned. “Big sister, do we know each other?”
“Who are you calling big sister? You’re the big sister! Your whole family’s full of big sisters! Get lost! Or don’t blame me for being rude!”
Qin Qiaoqiao glared fiercely.
Xu Mu frowned. He had been invited here by Qin Ju, not to come and be insulted.
"You used to have two older brothers, right?"
Xu Mu suddenly looked at Qin Qiaoqiao and asked.
"Used to? What do you mean by that?"
Qin Qiaoqiao asked coldly.
"I mean, you're a pitiful person. Your two older brothers have gone missing."
Xu Mu glanced at the tablet in front of Qin Qiaoqiao and chuckled slyly.
"Older... brothers gone missing?"
At first, Qin Qiaoqiao didn’t quite understand. But when she caught the look in Xu Mu’s eyes, she instantly flushed with anger and embarrassment.
How dare this jerk insult me!
[Affection -20]
"You little brat! You’re asking for trouble!"
Qin Qiaoqiao immediately lunged at Xu Mu.
"Miss! Sorry, wrong person!"
Just then, a middle-aged man wearing a security guard uniform came running over from a distance.

agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!

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?"

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.”