To avoid harming innocent bystanders, Chen Shuo and Su Xiyan chose a less crowded location.
Sure enough, before long, a young man dressed in hip-hop style emerged.
Although his cap was pulled low, it still couldn't hide his ghastly green face and protruding fangs. The disgusting, stringy saliva dripping from his fangs made anyone who saw him feel nauseated.
"Xiyan, get behind me. I'll handle this."
Chen Shuo pulled Su Xiyan behind him with his arm. Although Su Xiyan had reached Gold Tier 3 in strength, the opponent was a half-step Demon King, far surpassing a high-level vampire.
Even if Su Xiyan could defeat him, she would likely pay a heavy price.
If it were an ordinary vampire, Chen Shuo wouldn't have chosen to intervene. But facing a vampire with power close to a Demon King, Chen Shuo wouldn't easily let Su Xiyan take such a risk.
"I don't want to. You always take charge. When will I ever get a real chance to improve? Besides, since he's not a true Demon King, I want to try my hand at this."
Su Xiyan said excitedly. At first, she thought the opponent was at Demon King level.
But upon closer contact, she had figured out the opponent's true strength - infinitely close to a Demon King, but still with a gap.
Sometimes the difference in strength is just like that - seemingly only a small gap, but in reality, an immense, unbridgeable chasm.
The vampire before them was exactly like this. Although powerful, it wouldn't be easy for him to defeat Su Xiyan effortlessly.
Considering these factors, Su Xiyan decided to take action herself.
Since her breakthrough, she hadn't faced anyone in combat. She had originally planned to ask Chen Shuo to spar with her when they had time, to let her experience the changes after becoming stronger.
But they had been busy constantly, and in the little free time they had, she only wanted to rest quietly.
This idea had been shelved for a while, and now this rare opportunity presented itself. Although this wasn't within her jurisdiction, the vampire would be the one to attack first.
According to the relevant rules and regulations, if a vampire initiated an attack, even if it wasn't in her geographical jurisdiction, Su Xiyan would have the right to engage.
All she needed to do now was wait for the opponent to make the first move, then she could justifiably act.
"Xiyan, don't be stubborn!"
"I'm not being stubborn. As a Demon Hunter, it's my mission to eliminate all vampires. If I can't personally fulfill my mission, isn't that too pathetic?"
Su Xiyan retorted, ignoring Chen Shuo's words.
She had been a Demon Hunter for many years, aspiring since childhood to become a legendary Demon Hunter, the pride of her profession.
For this goal, she had made many sacrifices, giving up much of her childhood.
While others were playing, sharing time with friends, or pursuing their hobbies and interests, she had dedicated her childhood to training.
From spells to cultivation, to learning how to deal with various types of vampires. These alone had consumed her joyful childhood years.
As she grew up, aside from her studies, she spent day and night fighting for Su City, striving to become an excellent Demon Hunter.
Perhaps in others' eyes, Su Xiyan's life seemed miserable. But Su Xiyan didn't see it that way. From the moment she made her choice, she firmly committed to everything.
Becoming a legendary Demon Hunter was her life's pursuit. Although Chen Shuo's help could allow her to take many shortcuts in life,
What she hoped for more was to take shortcuts while still being able to do some things herself.
If she couldn't even do this, what was the point of all her years of perseverance?
"Chen Shuo, listen to me this time."
Su Xiyan's eyes flickered as she looked at Chen Shuo, but they were filled with absolute seriousness.
Chen Shuo's lips twitched, he had wanted to say something, but when he saw Su Xiyan's determined expression, the words caught in his throat.
"Alright then, I'll leave this to you. Be careful, and don't overdo it." Chen Shuo was also prepared to step in immediately if Su Xiyan faced any danger.
"Don't worry, I'm not a fool. Don't forget, you were once defeated by me. Am I really that incapable?"
Su Xiyan said with a hint of pride, leaving Chen Shuo awkwardly frozen in place.
Her reminder brought back memories of their embarrassing first encounter to Chen Shuo's mind.
"Ahem, let's not bring up past events." Chen Shuo coughed dryly to cover his embarrassment.
"But it's the truth! Alright, step aside and let me show what I can do." Su Xiyan waved Chen Shuo away while summoning her Demon Hunting Crossbow.
The crossbow, which used to glow with blue flames, had undergone significant changes. The blue luster had transformed into a pale gold, shimmering with formidable power under the light.
Chen Shuo also sensed Su Xiyan's transformation. He hadn't realized that a Demon Hunter's weapon could change along with their strength.
Just from what he could perceive, this Demon Hunting Crossbow was several times more powerful than before.
Earlier, Chen Shuo had worried that this battle would be difficult for Su Xiyan, but now he had a different perspective.
Given the power she was displaying now, Su Xiyan's chances of victory had increased significantly.
"Wait! You've misunderstood. I didn't come here to fight you."
The hip-hop styled man's words caught both Chen Shuo and Su Xiyan off guard.
Not here to fight? A vampire actively seeking out Demon Hunters, if not to cause trouble, could they possibly be here to form an alliance?
It sounded like a joke.
"Stop playing these tricks. They might work on three-year-olds, but not us. Since we've met, show your true strength."
Su Xiyan was no pushover, not one to easily believe whatever others said.
Moreover, given that the other party was a vampire, trusting a vampire would make her a laughingstock among Demon Hunters.
"I won't attack. I know you're not from Rong City, but from Su City, right? And you, you're Su Xiyan, the outstanding representative of the younger generation in Su City!"
Hearing this, Su Xiyan and Chen Shuo were somewhat surprised.
They had just arrived, yet Su Xiyan's identity had already been thoroughly uncovered.
This was somewhat illogical, and during their brief exchange, Chen Shuo could sense that the other party hadn't shown any killing intent.
Not only that, but to demonstrate his sincerity, the vampire had intentionally suppressed the chilling aura typical of his kind, maintaining a friendly expression.
Among vampires, this was a sign of non-hostility.
However, what Chen Shuo couldn't understand was why this vampire had sought them out specifically, instead of approaching others.

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.”

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?