Xu Mu just glanced faintly at Shi Fumeng, then revealed a hint of a smile. Low profile, just basic operations.
The reason he smiled was that he planned to beat her at her own game.
Thinking about it carefully, this woman's attitude towards him was a bit strange.
Since she was part of Wu Tian's harem, logically speaking, following him meant she intended to kill him.
This feeling was like if Xu Mu asked Meng Wanyue to kill someone, Meng Wanyue would definitely be full of hatred toward that person.
But what was strange was that Shi Fumeng's affection level toward him was a positive number.
Instead, her filial piety value was negative.
Judging from these values, she didn't harbor any hatred toward him, but rather wanted to obtain something from him.
Xu Mu found it a bit strange. He had not shown off any treasures, so he decided to play along and see what she was really up to.
When Shi Fumeng saw Xu Mu smile, she felt nothing but disdain in her heart. Sure enough, all these stinking men were exactly the same.
Be careful.
Right after Xu Mu spoke, a blade suddenly emerged from a massive boulder right next to Shi Fumeng, thrusting straight toward her body.
Bang!
Xu Mu immediately threw out a Phantom Sword, shattering the opponent's blade.
Shi Fumeng quickly dodged and appeared in front of Xu Mu.
Big brother! Thank you, you are truly amazing!
As Shi Fumeng spoke, she even jumped up. The short skirt she wore swayed wildly, revealing quite a bit of her fair thighs.
Seeing this, Jiang Huihui frowned slightly. What was wrong with this woman?
Did she know the meaning of modesty?
Ah!
Shi Fumeng suddenly pressed her hands against her skirt, looking coy. Big brother, you didn't see anything just now, did you?
Xu Mu almost couldn't resist giving her a thumbs up for her perfect grasp of human nature.
If he hadn't obtained Meng Wanyue's halo.
Relying solely on the affection level, he would never have discovered this woman's true motives.
He would only think that this woman admired him.
After all, her affection level was positive. As for her position as an elder, Xu Mu would have actively made up excuses for her.
For instance, that she had a strong background and the position was given to her by her family.
Unfortunately, Xu Mu had Meng Wanyue's halo, otherwise he really might have been fooled.
Big brother, I am asking you a question!
Shi Fumeng puffed out her cheeks and gently patted Xu Mu's chest, feigning shy anger.
If an ordinary man saw this expression, he would have completely lost his bearings by now.
I think you are suited to be a salesperson.
Xu Mu suddenly looked at Shi Fumeng.
A salesperson? Why?
Shi Fumeng did not quite understand why Xu Mu suddenly said such a thing.
Because the loquats grown in our village are not selling well, I think it would be better for you to go sell loquats.
Xu Mu shook his head slightly. This woman was too good at manipulating people's hearts.
Shi Fumeng paused for a moment before understanding Xu Mu's meaning.
This man really had no class, actually insulting her in such a way. It seemed she was still acting too deliberately.
But she pretended to look completely innocent. Big brother, what do you mean by that?
Nothing, I just think you are eloquent.
Xu Mu looked at the other two beside him. Be careful of this array. If I am not guessing wrong, it should be a top-tier level eight array, the Yin-Yang Mural Array.
Brother Mu, what form does this array take?
Chen Xuan asked from the side.
Simply put, we will enter the Yang side of the array, while the people of the Guanxiong Tribe are all on the Yin side. They can see us, but we cannot see them.
Xu Mu pointed at the stone from earlier. And they can enter our side from anywhere.
I understand. In other words, they can attack us from any direction.
Chen Xuan looked around and said.
Not from the air, they need a medium to come over.
Xu Mu explained. For example, the surrounding trees, stones, hills, rivers, and so on.
Hearing this, the few people present were secretly alarmed.
Chen Xuan and Jiang Huihui were naturally shocked by the power of this array.
But Shi Fumeng marveled at Xu Mu's knowledge. Even she did not know of this array, yet Xu Mu recognized it at a single glance.
By the way, Xu Mu, if they come in, can they still go out? Or rather, can we enter the Yin side?
Jiang Huihui asked from the side.
Normally, in the array on the Yang side, one or two entrances to the Yin side will be left. We can only leave through the entrances.
Xu Mu said with a smile. But the Yin side can enter the Yang side from anywhere.
How sinister. In that case, we have to proceed with extreme caution and be careful to the utmost.
Chen Xuan took a rope out of his woven bag and tied it behind his back, freeing up one hand in case of emergencies.
Old Chen, which way do you think we should go?
Xu Mu asked.
Although his current Destiny Power was higher than Chen Xuan's, he did not have a Destiny Level.
Logically speaking, when it came to things like fortuitous encounters or finding a way to survive, he could not compare to the male protagonist.
I don't know either.
Chen Xuan shook his head. After spinning around in a circle, he randomly pointed in a direction. Let's just go that way.
Xu Mu nodded. Alright, we will listen to you.
Why do you always follow the path Chen Xuan points out? You could ask me too.
Jiang Huihui, with her hands in her pockets, blew a bubble, feeling somewhat dissatisfied.
Definitely next time.
Xu Mu smiled. Let's go.
Shi Fumeng followed behind the group. She could already see it now.
This Xu Mu in front of her was a very wise person and the absolute core among these three.
It was almost impossible for her to just casually use a honey trap to make a man bare his heart to her like before.
To deal with Xu Mu, she could only fight a war of attrition.
However, the preciousness of a Heaven-rank cultivation technique could not be matched even by divine medicine.
Many top experts would never possess a Heaven-rank cultivation technique in their entire lifetimes.
Shi Fumeng felt it was worth making such a sacrifice.
Thinking of this, she already had a plan in her heart. Wu Tian, her little junior brother, wanted to kill Xu Mu.
She absolutely disagreed.
Not only would Shi Fumeng not attack Xu Mu, but she would also protect him and help him escape danger this time.
Swish!
Suddenly, a long blade thrust out from a large tree, aimed directly at Jiang Huihui.
This person was also very careful. He only attacked from behind when Jiang Huihui walked past the side of this large tree.
Xu Mu immediately turned his head and threw out a Phantom Sword, knocking the long blade off course.
His perception was always active. All movements in all directions were within Xu Mu's perception.
Buzz!
A black-haired, muscular man wearing armor walked out of the large tree.
When Shi Fumeng saw this person, her eyes immediately narrowed.
Lei Ao's third brother, Lei Ba, a mid-stage Grandmaster expert.
It seemed she would have to make a move this time. Relying solely on Xu Mu and the others, they were definitely no match for this person.
Cleaners! What I hate the most are cleaners!
Lei Ba held his broadsword, pointed at Jiang Huihui, and grinned. And a beautiful cleaner at that? Come, help clean my brother, and I will let you go!
Shameless scoundrel! I will kill you!
Jiang Huihui leaped forward and charged at Lei Ba.
Her figure flickered, appearing at Lei Ba's side, and she delivered a whip kick.
Boom!
With a loud crash, Lei Ba raised his arm and blocked Jiang Huihui's attack. Are you just scratching an itch?
As soon as the words left his mouth, he brought the heavy blade in his hand slashing down with tremendous force.
Boom!
The entire mountain peak began to shake violently.
Xu Mu and Chen Xuan exchanged a glance and charged forward together. This man was indeed no ordinary opponent.

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?"

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?!

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.”