"Master?"
When these two words slipped from the lips of the fake Luo Zhao, carrying an undertone of absolute devotion, Gu Chengyin couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. This scene was a bit too straightforward and tempting.
Didn't this mean he could do whatever he wanted with this lofty and aloof Her Highness?
With a trace of curiosity and a testing mindset, Gu Chengyin reached out a finger, tapped lightly on the fake Luo Zhao's chin, and gently tilted it up.
The breathtakingly beautiful face was submissively raised, and a pair of phoenix eyes met his gaze without any evasion.
Her gaze was clear and calm, carrying an attentiveness that awaited his instructions.
The only things missing were the anger, coldness, and disdain that the real Luo Zhao should have.
She was like an exquisitely crafted vase.
Meanwhile, the real Luo Zhao, forced to witness all of this, had her phantom form trembling violently, almost unable to maintain its shape!
She watched helplessly as this man used such a profane gesture to lift her chin!
If Gu Chengyin harbored any ill intentions at this moment, out here on the top-floor terrace, no one could stop him, and no one could save her!
Given her looks, temperament, status, and position... probably no man would let such an opportunity slip by.
The ultimate sense of humiliation and powerlessness, mixed with a chilling despair, instantly engulfed the real Luo Zhao's soul.
She had even foreseen the unbearable scenes that might follow.
"So this day has finally come..."
However, in the next second, Gu Chengyin's finger released her.
He even took half a step back, scanning her from top to bottom as if examining a piece of art.
Then, as if offering a critique, he casually gave his conclusion:
"Beautiful, truly beautiful. It's just a pity that her temper is so awful. Always putting on airs like a princess. A classic case of fair without but foul within."
The real Luo Zhao: "?"
Her grief, indignation, and despair, which had built up to the peak, were abruptly choked back by this sudden negative review!
What did he mean by fair without but foul within?
What did he mean by putting on airs like a princess?
She was a princess to begin with! And the only Princess of the Great Luo at that!
Was this guy actually disdaining her!?
After finishing his critique, Gu Chengyin waved his hand. "You just keep pretending... keep enjoying the breeze here. I'll be taking my leave."
With that, he turned and walked toward the door.
Halfway there, remembering another matter, he added without looking back:
"Oh, right. Later, if Shangguan Yunying asks you about teaching me cultivation methods, just tell her you agreed and tell her to make sure she puts her heart into it."
"Yes."
The fake Luo Zhao responded meekly, watching Gu Chengyin's figure disappear through the doorway.
When Gu Chengyin came downstairs, Chen Busha and Shangguan Yunying were already waiting in the hall.
"Manager Gu, you were looking for me?" Chen Busha stepped forward and cupped his fists.
"Yes, General Chen." Gu Chengyin gestured for the two to enter a quiet side hall.
"Yunying, the map."
Shangguan Yunying took out the military map and spread it out on the table.
Gu Chengyin walked up to the map, his finger pointing precisely at the area between Beihe City and Liming City.
"General Chen, Her Highness needs you to execute this matter personally," Gu Chengyin said with a serious expression.
"Draw three thousand elites from the Golden Feather Guards. Have them re-equip with standard heavy armor, carry complete heavy military ordnance, and three days' worth of rations."
Gu Chengyin drew a circle in the middle area with his finger:
"Your mission is to march in secret along the direction toward Liming City and find an absolutely hidden place to lie in ambush."
"You don't need to move fast, but you must remain concealed. At the very least, you cannot be discovered by the rebel army before Her Highness regroups with you."
Chen Busha's gaze focused. Although doubts suddenly arose in his heart, he did not ask further, only replying in a deep voice, "This general understands! This matter is of great importance. I will personally select the personnel and formulate the route and plan."
Gu Chengyin nodded in satisfaction and added, "The remaining twenty-seven thousand men will continue to move with Her Highness."
"Rest assured, General Chen, wearing heavy armor is not for combat. You are not being abandoned as pawns, but are part of a strategic intention."
"As long as you stay hidden, there won't be any casualties."
"Her Highness will rendezvous with you. The specific timing and location will be issued through the Luoshan Token when the time comes."
"Understood!" Chen Busha cupped his fists to accept the order. "Does Her Highness have any other instructions?"
"The time window is very ample, so you don't all have to set out together. For the sake of concealment, you can make your move after nightfall."
Chen Busha said no more. He turned and strode away, his steps already carrying the solemnity of executing a secret mission.
Gu Chengyin checked the time and said to Shangguan Yunying, "Once General Chen finishes his arrangements, it will be about time to assemble."
Shangguan Yunying gave a soft mm, appearing a bit absent-minded.
She was still preoccupied with another matter in her heart, one that unsettled her far more than this.
"Um... Manager Gu." She hesitated for a moment but couldn't help speaking up, her voice much softer than usual. "Is Her Highness doing well?"
"Her Highness is doing great. She's up there enjoying the breeze," Gu Chengyin replied casually.
"No, that's not what I'm asking..." Shangguan Yunying bit her lower lip and raised her eyes to look at Gu Chengyin.
"I'm asking... didn't you go up just now to request..."
Her words became almost inaudible toward the end.
Gu Chengyin suddenly realized what she meant and announced very crisply:
"Oh, you mean the matter of learning cultivation methods. Her Highness agreed."
He paused, looking at Shangguan Yunying's instantly widened beautiful eyes, and added, "Not only did she agree, but she also specifically instructed that you must put your heart into teaching me and hold nothing back."
"Ah."
Shangguan Yunying let out a soft gasp. Although she had a premonition, hearing this official notice with her own ears still made her heart skip a beat.
She froze for a moment, then quickly adjusted her expression, trying hard to make her voice return to its usual calm and professional tone, and nodded:
"I understand. Since it is Her Highness's verbal decree, Yunying shall naturally comply."
"Please rest assured, Manager Gu. I... will definitely do my utmost to teach you well."
However, her slightly reddened earlobes betrayed that her heart was far less calm than her outward appearance.
Seeing Shangguan Yunying's reaction, a mischievous and playful thought suddenly arose in Gu Chengyin's mind.
"Yunying."
"Hmm?"
Hearing Gu Chengyin's voice, Shangguan Yunying, who was just about to leave, stopped in her tracks.
"Say, if I requested to have you, do you think Her Highness would agree?"
Request to have me?
These words left Shangguan Yunying unable to react for a moment.
Have her do what? Continue teaching? Or...
No.
In a flash of lightning, she understood the deeper meaning behind Gu Chengyin's words.
"Manager Gu, you!" Shangguan Yunying instantly widened her eyes.
Looking at the distinctly teasing smile on the other party's face.
How could she not know that he was doing this on purpose?
Feeling both shy and annoyed, she stomped her foot and tossed out a sentence:
"It's time to assemble!" With that, she left without looking back, leaving behind only a flustered trail of fragrant breeze.
Gu Chengyin watched the beauty's hastily fleeing back and couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head.
Teasing this woman occasionally was actually quite interesting.
And this scene was seen crystal clear by the real Luo Zhao beside him, whose mood was already extremely complicated.
Watching Gu Chengyin leave her, an absolutely obedient and stunning crown princess, untouched.
And instead have the leisure to flirt with her personal female official.
What did this mean?
She was Her Royal Highness, the Princess.
Was she really less attractive than a mere female official?!
Did this guy have any taste at all?!
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!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
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.
