How could she be here?
And looking so miserable?
"Was it you guys?"
Yi Feng looked towards Yang Tianyu and the others.
"Sir, please don't be polite. This woman has offended you many times, so we naturally wanted to capture her for you to deal with as you wish." Everyone hurried to say.
Upon hearing this, Yi Feng was shocked in his heart.
He was touched!
Really fucking touched!
These fans were a bit too dedicated, they even dealt with Peng Ying for him!
Not only did these people have some skills, they knew about the grievances between him and Peng Ying, and even captured this cultivator Peng Ying.
But thinking back, it made sense too. Being able to pursue art, their family backgrounds must not be bad, especially since they were locals of Nansha, having some influence was normal.
But Yi Feng finally experienced the pain of those celebrities in his previous life.
That was, as soon as he became a bit famous, everything about him would be dug out completely, wasn't his current situation like this?
"Yi Feng, I beg you, please give me a chance. I know I was wrong."
"Please, let me be with you again, okay?"
"I will serve you, serve you well."
At this time, Peng Ying hugged Yi Feng's feet and begged hysterically.
However, Yi Feng didn't believe her nonsense at all, and kicked her away.
Damn bitch tried to kill me, and still wants to be with me, fucking bullshit!
But Peng Ying crawled over again, crying and begging, "I really know I was wrong, I can serve you well, can't I? You used to like being with me the most, don't you want me anymore?"
Hearing this, Yi Feng felt disgusted.
People have their own choices, she had her own choice, Yi Feng could understand. At worst they could just go separate ways.
But this dead woman had caused him so much trouble along the way!
He didn't feel it before, but now he realized she was just a green tea bitch, with very deep schemes.
This kind of woman, he must get rid of.
Gritting his teeth, Yi Feng stabbed her in the chest with a knife.
"You..."
Peng Ying stared at Yi Feng, her eyes full of unwillingness as she fell to the ground.
After killing Peng Ying, Yi Feng also felt some emotions. They were childhood sweethearts, but ended up like this, it was truly unpredictable.
Turning around to look at everyone, Yi Feng cupped his fists and said, "Everyone, thank you very much. If you need any help in the future, just speak up."
"Sir, you are too kind. It's our duty and honor to serve you."
Everyone was extremely excited. Catching just a small Peng Ying allowed them to get a sentence like this from Yi Feng, it was truly worthwhile.
Under the escort of the group, Yi Feng finally headed towards the town.
Tian Jian Mountain.
At this time, it had become ruins. Duan Qingfeng was kneeling in front of Ye Tiansheng, reporting everything that had happened.
"Hahaha, I understand, I finally understand!"
But listening to Duan Qingfeng's report, Ye Tiansheng laughed instead, his face full of excitement as he murmured to himself.
Seeing this, Duan Qingfeng and the others were puzzled.
The mountain gate of Tian Jian Sect was destroyed, yet he was laughing so happily, just what had happened?
"Sigh!"
Seeing the confused looks of everyone, Ye Tiansheng shook his head and smiled, "Qingfeng, I know you are upset that the mountain gate was destroyed, and even resent that senior. But you must not think like that!"
"Old Ancestor, I..."
"He destroyed our mountain gate with his own hands. How can I not resent him?"
Duan Qingfeng's face was hard to look at.
Due to that senior's power, he didn't dare say anything on the surface, and even directly handed over Peng Ying. But to say he didn't resent it in his heart, that was simply impossible.
"You are truly ignorant!"
Ye Tiansheng shook his head and admonished, "We should not resent that senior at all. On the contrary, he is our Heavenly Sword Sect's benefactor!"
"Benefactor?"
At this, Duan Qingfeng was even more confused, and quickly asked, "Old Ancestor, what exactly is going on?"
Ye Tiansheng smiled mysteriously, then told Duan Qingfeng about his previous encounter with Yi Feng.
"Old Ancestor, I still don't understand. Please enlighten me."
After listening, Duan Qingfeng still had many doubts and asked about his confusion.
"Alright, let me explain it one by one, and show you how insightful that senior is!"
Ye Tiansheng sighed with feeling, then slowly began to speak...

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!

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.

nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.

s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."