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...

ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"

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.

he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"