Soon, the news about that young man was acquired by a media outlet for 200,000 yuan.
When the content of the news was revealed, especially the final part—
Wei Xu shouting "Devouring Stars Technique"—the reporter immediately felt they had struck gold.
The video captured by the young man's phone went viral the moment it was released.
[Exclusive: Assassination Attempt on Prodigy Chen Feng]
[Double-Crossing on Kunlun Mountain—All for Chen Feng's Devouring Stars Technique]
[Shocking! Prodigy Chen Feng is a Member of the Devouring Sky Club!]
One headline after another surged to the top of trending lists.
Jin Youxi had been keeping a close eye on any news related to Kunlun Mountain these past few days.
She was among the first to see the reports about her master.
But when she read the content,
she instantly panicked.
"Someone is trying to kill Master! What should we do?"
"They're even framing him as a member of the Devouring Sky Club."
"How can people be so evil?"
"Master should have just emigrated..."
Jin Youxi clutched her phone, furiously posting comments to clear her master's name.
Liu Weiwei was equally anxious.
But there was nothing she could do to help.
Just as the two of them were pacing helplessly at home, their door suddenly rang.
Liu Weiwei opened it to find over a dozen people standing outside,
all fully armed and wearing the uniforms of the Martial Arts Guild.
"Are you two disciples of Mr. Chen Feng?"
"You've been reported as members of the Devouring Sky Club."
"Both of you must come with us to the Martial Arts Guild for questioning!"
Liu Weiwei froze in shock.
Jin Youxi immediately retorted,
"Nonsense! We’re not members of the Devouring Sky Club!"
"Besides, my master even captured members of the club back in the provincial capital!"
But her protests were in vain.
They were still taken away by the guild members.
The scene was witnessed by other residents in the neighborhood.
Dozens of phone cameras recorded the two being escorted away,
and soon, rumors flooded the internet,
sparking heated discussions.
"Who would’ve thought that the legendary Chen Feng was part of the Devouring Sky Club?"
"I heard his blood energy surged by 200 points in just four months."
"Anyone know how to join the Devouring Sky Club? I want in."
"Are the people chasing Chen Feng from the Martial Arts Guild?"
"A hundred top-tier martial artists couldn’t catch him—impressive!"
Meanwhile, in a villa in Jiangcheng,
Su Yan also received a call from the Martial Arts Guild.
Since they couldn’t locate her in person, they had to resort to a phone call.
"We’ve heard you’re also a disciple of Chen Feng."
Su Yan replied, "That’s correct."
"We’d like you to come to the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Guild to assist in our investigation."
Su Yan chuckled.
"Sorry, I don’t have time for your little games."
Click.
She hung up.
On the other end,
the guild officer frowned at Jin Youxi and Liu Weiwei.
"Your junior sister isn’t cooperating. We hope you can persuade her."
Jin Youxi and Liu Weiwei were helpless.
They didn’t have Su Yan’s phone number or her social media contacts.
The only option was to tag her in their "Master-Disciple Love" group chat.
Jin Youxi: [Su Yan, Master’s been framed. Come help us prove his innocence!]
Liu Weiwei: [You should come quickly, or the guild might misunderstand.]
Su Yan smirked as she read the messages.
She found the two of them amusingly naive.
She had also watched the video of Chen Feng.
From the figures and voices in the footage, she had identified Wei Xu.
She had even counted the number of pursuers—
at least a hundred top-tier martial artists.
Su Yan didn’t believe Chen Feng could survive.
The realization left her inexplicably unsettled.
Finally, she typed two lines in the group before exiting.
Su Yan: [The ones chasing Chen Feng are from the Wei family.]
Su Yan: [If he dies, don’t forget to avenge him.]
System Notification: Su Yan has left the group chat.
Jin Youxi and Liu Weiwei stared blankly at the notification.
Nearby, a guild officer pressed further,
"What else do you know about this junior sister of yours?"
Another officer immediately relayed the update to Yang Honghui,
who was still stationed at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, overseeing the border.
After receiving the report, Yang Honghui fell into deep thought.
He, too, had seen the now-viral video.
Honestly, Yang Honghui doubted Chen Feng was part of the Devouring Sky Club.
But the final scene—
where the burly man was instantly drained into a withered husk—
left little room for interpretation.
If it wasn’t the Devouring Stars Technique, what else could achieve such an effect?
Even if it wasn’t, any skill that siphoned another’s blood energy
was condemned by the Martial Arts Guild.
After years of battling the Devouring Sky Club,
the guild knew the signature traits of the Devouring Stars Technique all too well.
Yang Honghui instructed his deputy over the phone,
"Test their blood energy for signs of rejection."
"If there’s no issue, release them."
"The national martial apprentice tournament is about to begin—Liu Weiwei is representing our province."
"As for Su Yan… highly suspicious. Identifying the Wei family at a glance? She’s no ordinary person."
After hanging up,
Yang Honghui pondered the pursuers.
Clearly, there were two groups.
The first five were eliminated before they could act.
The second wave? Undoubtedly a major clan’s doing.
Mobilizing a hundred elite martial artists at once—
only the guild or the great clans had such resources.
Something didn’t add up.
And what a waste of Chen Feng’s unparalleled talent.
Regret gnawed at him.
Perhaps he shouldn’t have advised Chen Feng to join the Kunlun expedition.
Yet, the thought of that blood-draining technique made him grimace again.
As soon as Jin Youxi and Liu Weiwei stepped out of the guild,
they were swarmed by reporters.
"Have you learned the Devouring Stars Technique?"
"Is your master a high-ranking member of the Devouring Sky Club?"
"What’s the maximum range of the technique?"
"Do you know who’s hunting your master?"
Overwhelmed, the two had no answers.
They didn’t even know if their master’s final move was the forbidden technique.
Jin Youxi, her eyes red, could only sob at the reporters,
"My master isn’t a bad person!"
"He’s been wronged!"
"Why is everyone slandering him?"
Tears streamed down her face.
Her mind was in chaos.
Her master was being hunted by a hundred elites—his fate unknown.
She couldn’t bear to imagine it.
What if he never returned?
What would she do without his radiant smile,
without the warmth of his embrace?
What was the point of living then?
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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!
