At the banquet, a scene of stark contrast unfolded.
On stage.
A group of people lined up to have their faces slapped by a black claw.
They fervently shouted, raising their bids, begging Qin Luo to personally slap them.
But alas.
Qin Luo announced that the limited-time event where he would personally intervene had already ended.
Everyone lamented the missed opportunity.
Off stage.
Su Muwan, munching on sweets, blinked her eyes at Qin Luo and asked, "Are you saying (chew chew) that you did all this (chew chew) to help me face less trouble in Wang City?"
Wait a minute?
What does that mean?
Does it imply that I, the young lady, am prone to impulsiveness and anger?
Qin Luo nodded, removing a cream puff from Su Muwan's head and popping it into his mouth with a smile. "Exactly. Although I’m sure the young lady would forcefully suppress anyone who dares provoke you."
"But, like flies and mosquitoes, they keep buzzing around, which is just too annoying."
"So, you see..."
Qin Luo swallowed the cream puff, finding it even more delicious than before.
He then placed another cream puff on Su Muwan's head and continued, "I crippled them, healed them, and showcased my exceptional medical skills."
"Since I’m your attendant, everyone will naturally prioritize considering your attitude, young lady."
"This way, we can avoid a lot of unnecessary conflicts!"
Su Muwan listened, her eyes growing slightly dazed.
The logic made sense.
But... why is it that when you display your extraordinary medical skills,
those people obediently fall in line,
while when I demonstrate the power to annihilate a peak-level expert with a single glance,
they still come one after another to challenge me?
Is... is this fair?
Most importantly...
Su Muwan glared at Qin Luo, who seemed to treat her head like a serving platter, and immediately covered her head with both hands, her face flushed with embarrassment. "Wait a second, why do you keep putting cream puffs on my head!"
"And!"
She exclaimed, "Is that even hygienic? You actually ate it!"
Hearing this, Qin Luo blinked in confusion, chewing the cream puff in his mouth as he pondered.
Then, with a serious expression, he replied, "Why wouldn’t I eat it?"
"The scent of the young lady, whether from her body or her hair, is one of a kind in the world!"
"The delicious cream puff, infused with the faint fragrance from your hair, creates an unparalleled flavor on the taste buds!"
"It’s... it’s a truly unique sensation!"
Su Muwan was stunned. "Don’t say such perverted things so seriously!!"
She was utterly speechless.
When did Qin Luo become like this?
She remembered when they first met, he was quite elegant and normal...
Well... slapping people’s faces might not be considered normal.
But!
At least he wouldn’t openly say such perverted things, right?
"Perverted? Young lady, this is my way of showing loyalty to you."
"Your loyalty has gone bad! If you really want to show loyalty, why don’t you dip your finger in the cream and feed it to me!"
"Young lady... that’s the perverted part..."
Su Muwan, hearing this, wasn’t pleased. She glared at Qin Luo. "What? Now it’s your turn to not like it?"
With a cold snort, she added, "Hmph! So much for Qin Luo’s so-called loyalty!!"
"I’m fine with it, but young lady, can we do this at home?"
"Hey hey hey, Qin Luo, can’t you say something more wholesome and positive?"
"Young lady, are you really in a position to say that...."
Nearby.
Ning Qingyuan sat stiffly, feeling as if she were sitting on pins and needles.
Wait a minute.
Are both of you perverts?!
Am I just a part of your little game?
Ning Qingyuan felt like she could no longer keep up with the times.
Is this how young people play nowadays?
She glanced to her left.
Su Bailian, for some reason, was suddenly surrounded by seven or eight young nobles from Wang City.
"Lian Lian, hehe Lian Lian."
She looked at the stage.
A group of Wang City elites were lining up to have their faces slapped by a black claw.
"Miracle doctor, hehe miracle doctor."
She glanced behind her; the host of the banquet had fainted on the sofa.
"My banquet... my banquet..."
Long Jiuxiao stood nearby, making a phone call.
"What should I do? Xiaoxiao fainted, what should I do?"
Finally, she looked to her right.
The instigators, Su Muwan and Qin Luo, were now placing cream puffs on each other’s heads and eating them.
"Qin Luo, you taste pretty good too."
"Young lady, aren’t we drawing too much attention like this?"
"Hmph! Who dares to say anything?"
No!
"Wuwuwu...."
Ning Qingyuan, sandwiched in the middle, covered her face and shivered.
Why has the world become so strange?
Ning Qingxuan!! How did you raise these kids!!
In Wang City, at a large beauty salon.
Inside a private room.
"Muqing, why do you seem so distracted?"
Ning Qingxuan, lying on a massage chair with a face mask, asked.
"I’m thinking about Sister Su."
Ning Muqing, who had been dragged along for the beauty treatment, timidly replied.
Aunt Qingxuan was a completely different presence compared to her other aunts.
Because she... seemed to do whatever she pleased.
"Don’t worry, your Sister Su is probably having a great time with Qin Luo right now."
"Huh?"
...
...
Late at night.
The banquet ended in a rather peculiar manner.
In the car on the way back.
Qin Luo and Su Muwan sat in the backseat, tallying up their gains from the event.
"The Ye family gave us three plots of land in Wang City."
"The Li family handed over two buildings in the commercial district. Wow! That’s prime real estate."
Qin Luo was also counting. "The Zhao family gave us the management rights to a seven-star hotel in Wang City, called Red View Pavilion."
Red View Pavilion?
Ning Qingyuan, sitting in the front of the car, was shocked when she heard the name.
Wasn’t that a centuries-old, prestigious hotel?!
They just handed it over?
"Some random hotel I’ve never heard of. Probably not worth much."
Su Muwan pouted, then her eyes lit up as she looked at the next item. "The Wang family gave us a large resort in the suburbs! According to the description, it’s surrounded by mountains and water, with beautiful scenery!"
"Young lady, getting excited again?"
"Isn’t it a perfect spot for photos and check-ins?"
Qin Luo smiled and nodded. "The Zhuang family gave us a high-end medical center. Oh, it specializes in martial artists’ healthcare. Interesting."
"The Lin family gave us a 30% stake in a large shopping mall. Why only 30%? Why not give us the whole thing?"
"Young lady, give them a break."
Su Muwan snorted lightly, then happily continued flipping through the contracts. "The Huang family sent over an ancient theater."
"The Sun family gave us full ownership of a large amusement park."
"This one... this one... and this one..."
Qin Luo and Su Muwan counted at least dozens, if not nearly a hundred, different properties.
And this was likely just a fraction of what these Wang City families owned.
Good heavens!
These Wang City families are ridiculously wealthy!
Su Bailian sat in the front passenger seat, leaning against the window.
Her little ears had been listening intently to the various properties being listed by the two in the back.
Gasp!!
This! This is practically faster than robbing a martial arts bank!
How does Su Muwan deserve all this?!
Su Bailian looked at the numerous gold and silver accessories she had acquired.
Sigh.
Compared to Sister Su, I’m just too kind.
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.
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
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."
