The Cloud-Piercing Peak was a place ordinary people couldn't approach, let alone spy on. But today was special—three figures stood suspended in mid-air.
Jiang Ningshu remarked, "Don’t tell me this is also your doing. Just as bold as you are."
Nangong Xiyun retorted, "Don’t spout nonsense. I only taught cultivation-related matters."
Little Yu whispered timidly from the side, "Maybe we should leave. It’s not good to watch like this."
But no one paid her any heed.
They had been there for quite some time.
Even if the Sect Master could stall, he couldn’t delay for too long—and Nangong Xiyun quickly realized he was doing just that. So, she made up an excuse and left with Little Yu.
At the time, Nangong Xiyun didn’t understand why the Sect Master was stalling, but she didn’t care. As long as Su Luo’s time wasn’t disturbed.
But when she returned and couldn’t find Su Luo, she began searching—only to discover Jiang Ningshu at the peak of Cloud-Piercing Peak.
And so, this scene unfolded. Nangong Xiyun finally understood why the Sect Master had been stalling.
She couldn’t help but marvel at Li Siyi’s efficiency.
Jiang Ningshu continued, "I’m not too familiar with Li Siyi. Are she and Su Luo really that close?"
Su Luo had only arrived the day before—this seemed almost rushed.
"Childhood friends. What do you think?" Nangong Xiyun replied.
"No wonder. But if they’re childhood friends, why is this their first time? Compared to you two, she’s way behind."
"What do you mean ‘way behind’? Things happen when emotions run deep. It’s not like I can control it."
Little Yu nodded in agreement.
Jiang Ningshu teased further, "Tsk, tsk. So, Li Siyi and Su Luo are childhood sweethearts with deep feelings, yet you two snatched the prize first. Must be hard to swallow."
"Are you trying to pick a fight? Stirring up trouble between us? And what ‘hard to swallow’ nonsense are you spouting?"
"Just making conversation. But why is Li Siyi in such a hurry?"
Little Yu explained, "Because she missed many chances before. It’s been hard for her to find Su Luo, so she had to wait until now."
Nangong Xiyun added, "If not for you, they might not even be together today."
"What did I do?" Jiang Ningshu feigned ignorance.
"Don’t play dumb. You know exactly what you did."
Little Yu nodded again—whether last night or today, she felt Jiang Ningshu had been giving them subtle pushes.
"Fine, if you say so. Doesn’t matter to me either way."
The three of them continued chatting, showing no intention of leaving.
After some time, Su Luo and Li Siyi still hadn’t finished.
"What’s wrong? You look like you want to go in," Jiang Ningshu remarked.
"I do not."
Nangong Xiyun averted her gaze from the room.
"You’re usually fearless. Why hesitate now? This isn’t the Nangong Xiyun I know."
"I never said I was fearless. And you talk too much. If you want to go in, be my guest."
"Alright then."
Jiang Ningshu had been considering it anyway—standing outside was tiring.
But Nangong Xiyun and Little Yu immediately grabbed her and dragged her away.
Did Jiang Ningshu have no common sense? This was not the time to barge in.
Some time later, inside the room, everything had concluded.
Li Siyi lay atop Su Luo, much like the night before, though her weight was slightly lighter.
"I feel like I’ve taken a huge advantage," Li Siyi said, thoroughly satisfied.
"Why do you say that?"
"Because right now, I don’t deserve you."
Su Luo found the notion ridiculous. "An ‘inferior member’ of the Heavenly Demon Sect? What’s there to deserve or not?"
"In my eyes, you’re exceptional."
Peerless cultivation, kindness to those close to him, lazy yet responsible when it mattered…
With every virtue Li Siyi recalled, she felt even more grateful to have met the real Su Luo.
"Is that so? Truthfully, everything I do is for myself." Su Luo wasn’t lying—most of his actions were driven by his own goals.
"I know."
"And you’re not angry?"
"Because I know."
Su Luo was baffled. What kind of answer was that? And why wouldn’t she be angry just because she knew?
Why?
Li Siyi suspected Su Luo had forgotten how many times he’d helped her.
Sometimes, he even went out of his way for her sake.
It was never just about himself, no matter what he claimed.
And because of the diary, many things had changed—all thanks to him.
Thinking of this, Li Siyi took Su Luo fiercely once more.
......
The next day, Li Siyi led Su Luo away from Cloud-Piercing Peak.
Her mood was excellent.
Hehe.
But when she saw Nangong Xiyun, the cheer faded.
It was still a little awkward.
Neither of them knew what to say.
Little Yu approached Su Luo’s side. She didn’t have anything to say either, but being near him was enough.
Jiang Ningshu, however, remarked, "You two took your time."
"That’s normal," Su Luo replied.
Nangong Xiyun decided to maintain her dignified mentor persona. "You’re back just in time. There’s an event at Tianheng Peak—let’s go take a look."
Best to ease the tension with an activity. Things would naturally settle with time.
"Right, right," Li Siyi agreed.
Since no one had other plans, they might as well follow the suggestion.
As they wandered, Nangong Xiyun and Li Siyi gradually relaxed, returning to their earlier harmonious dynamic.
Some things didn’t need to be spoken aloud.
......
In the following days, Su Luo and his companions ate, drank, and enjoyed themselves.
It was a rare vacation—no thoughts of the future, just pure relaxation.
Though, in truth, it was more for Li Siyi’s sake. Su Luo and the others treated every day like a holiday.
Li Siyi had been buried in sect affairs for too long.
So, the Sect Master made sure not to assign her any tasks, even instructing the other elders not to cause trouble.
Of course, those elders, upon learning of Su Luo’s return, wanted to throw a grand celebration.
Why should the youngsters have all the fun? Weren’t they just as generous in honoring achievements?
But the Sect Master stopped them. He knew better—the greatest reward for both Su Luo and Li Siyi was simply not being disturbed.
At night, Su Luo’s room remained lively.
But when Li Siyi was present, Nangong Xiyun wasn’t. They seemed to have an unspoken agreement—never appearing in his room at the same time.
Li Siyi didn’t visit Su Luo every night either, leaving some time for her mentor.
Yet Nangong Xiyun scolded her: "You’ve probably spent less time with Su Luo than I have."
Ouch.
After that, Nangong Xiyun stopped visiting Su Luo at night, leaving those hours to Li Siyi.
But Li Siyi could only smile wryly.
With Jiang Ningshu and Little Yu around, what else could they possibly do?
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
