After leaving the Martial Arts Department,
Gu Yan returned to his car.
"What's the matter, Young Master? Something good happen?"
Old Gao glanced at Gu Yan through the rearview mirror, noticing the faint smirk on his lips, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.
Whenever the young master wore this expression, it meant one thing—
his heart was practically screaming: I'm delighted.
Those four words said it all.
"Tsk tsk, I just find the Peace Faction people a bit too naive. It almost makes me feel bad for them," Gu Yan remarked, shaking his head. "But never mind that. Let's head back, Old Gao."
Everything was just an act—a carefully crafted facade, sprinkled with just enough genuine emotion to let him gauge the Peace Faction members' true nature.
Aside from those he already knew, like Mei Xue, there were five other members of the Night Operations Special Investigation Team:
Li Chuan (Postnatal Martial Artist), Qin Rong (Innate Martial Artist), Chu Ge (Innate Martial Artist), Zhao Zilin (Innate Martial Artist), and Wang Yi (Postnatal Martial Artist).
Over the past month, he had thoroughly familiarized himself with each of their habits and personalities.
Additionally,
since many events had diverged from the original novel’s plot,
Gu Yan had taken the initiative to re-examine the Martial Arts Department’s structure in this world.
But the information he uncovered matched the original story perfectly.
The Martial Arts Department was divided into four factions:
—Peace Faction, Conservative Faction, Radical Faction, and Coexistence Faction.
Each faction was led by a department head, typically at the Grandmaster level or above.
Their ideologies, however, varied greatly.
The Peace Faction advocated for diplomacy, negotiation, and compromise to resolve conflicts.
They believed violence and war only bred more suffering, so they sought peaceful solutions.
The Conservative Faction prioritized tradition, order, and stability.
They clung tightly to existing values and systems, resisting any drastic changes.
The Radical Faction pursued their goals through any means necessary—
be it force, overthrowing the current order, or extreme actions.
From what he'd learned, their leader had repeatedly pushed for martial arts democratization—
lifting the secrecy around martial arts and letting the general public learn and practice it.
The Coexistence Faction, however, was the most peculiar.
They believed everything had a right to exist.
Even demons (mo-wu)—humans should strive to coexist with them in harmony.
Because of this philosophy, every member of the Coexistence Faction fought alongside one or more demonic partners.
As for Bai Jun, Li Chuan, Qin Rong, and the others... they belonged to the Peace Faction.
Bai Jun, in particular, was being groomed as the faction’s next leader.
Beyond these basics,
the most crucial distinction between the Martial Arts Department and the traditional martial world was...
Silver Qi.
Silver Qi wasn’t naturally occurring—it was artificially cultivated by extracting and refining energy factors from demons.
Every year, the Martial Arts Department conducted compatibility tests on its members.
Those who could withstand its power would gain the ability to wield Silver Qi.
This energy... was devastatingly effective against demons.
When paired with specialized Silver Qi techniques, its potency multiplied exponentially.
Thus, martial artists who wielded Silver Qi were known as—
Demon-Slaying Martial Artists.
And Bai Jun was one of them, his future shining bright.
At this thought, Gu Yan snapped out of his reflections.
Honestly, it was exhausting.
In this world, aside from the final boss, the Night King,
there were countless hidden demons lurking in the shadows, waiting to be dealt with.
Effectively, everyone was juggling two battles—fighting demons while also handling the Night King.
As for how these demons came to be, or where they originated...
Gu Yan could only shrug—
How should I know? The novel never explained it!
After the Night King and the protagonists annihilated each other, the author just... dropped the story.
Gu Yan sighed. The novel might’ve been abandoned, but this world was very much real.
And that left him with too many unpredictable variables.
But whatever—it wasn’t like he’d ever get tangled up with demons anyway.
Why bother worrying?
"Squeak!"
...Er—
Well, Zhua Zhua didn’t count. She was family.
"Squeak..."
......
......
Leng Family Estate
"We’re here, Young Master."
By the time Gu Yan finished playing with Zhua Zhua, they had already arrived.
"Good. Inform Tao Ying of the Peach Blossom Society about the plan for the day after tomorrow," he instructed.
"Tell her not to mess it up."
Old Gao nodded. "Understood, Young Master. Also... regarding Shen Wan'er and Xiao Lin, there’s been some progress."
Hearing this,
Gu Yan’s interest was piqued. He turned to Old Gao. "Details. Now."
"..."
Ignoring his young master’s blunt internet slang,
Old Gao paused briefly before reporting:
"With Xiao Lin’s help, Shen Wan'er’s company has regained its footing and even expanded."
"But that success came with its own set of problems—chief among them, pressure from her family."
"They demanded she give their relatives cushy jobs—high positions with fat salaries."
"Shen Wan'er refused, insisting that if they wanted work, they’d start from the bottom like everyone else. Pay would depend on merit."
"This didn’t sit well with her parents, who felt humiliated in front of their relatives. Tensions flared."
"But the real breaking point was something else entirely."
"Her parents tried to force her into an arranged marriage with some young master from a prominent family—
while handing her company over to her younger brother, Shen Tian."
"Shen Wan'er blew up at them. In defiance, she dragged Xiao Lin to the Shen household as a human shield—
declaring him her boyfriend."
"Since Shen Tian knew Xiao Lin was just an orphaned security guard,
her parents lost it."
"That same day, Shen Wan'er packed her things and moved out, settling in with Xiao Lin at Chunshan Apartments."
"Meanwhile, Shen Tian reverted to his old ways—
constantly threatening to kill himself unless his sister gave him money."
"Xiao Lin stepped in to comfort her, and thanks to the 'assistance' you arranged a month ago,
their relationship warmed up considerably."
"But they still haven’t crossed that final line."
"That’s all."
Old Gao fell silent.
Gu Yan listened, his smirk growing wider by the second.
Ohoho, isn’t this just textbook plot progression?
Perfect. Absolutely perfect.
A security guard. A fake boyfriend. Living together. Life-and-death bonds...
All that’s left is... waiting for the right moment!
Hehehe~!
Seems like this storyline is ripe for harvest!
Gu Yan’s grin nearly split his face. Excellent!
And he already had the perfect moment in mind—
An event that would finally make them bare their hearts to each other!

d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.

+【Epic Battles!】 "Your Highness, they say Linxi Temple is miraculous. Won’t you make a wish?" "A wish? It should be making wishes to me." "That may be so, but since you’re already here..." "..." "Fine. Then grant this princess a consort to play with." "He must be obedient, devoted, and utterly infatuated with my body—so much so that he’d kneel and kiss my feet." "Your Highness, that’s not a consort. That’s a dog." "Then add clever, witty, heroic, ambitious yet pragmatic..." "Hmm, that’s enough for now. I’ll add more later." After tossing out these words half in jest, Princess Anle departed the temple—only to catch a fleeting glimpse of the Bodhisattva statue smiling at her. Meanwhile, Yang An, fresh out of university, was having a very bad day. Good news: He’d transmigrated into another world with a cheat granting tenfold combat power. Bad news: He’d immediately fallen into the clutches of a certain villainess. Good news: Said villainess possessed peerless beauty and royal status. Bad news: She was absolutely monstrous!!! In the frozen wilderness, Yang An knelt beneath Qin Guo’er’s feet, drenched in sweat despite the cold. Desperately clutching her porcelain-perfect foot—the very one poised to crush his throat—he could only think: How do I survive this?! Need answers NOW!

esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.