Day: October 20, 2023

Chapter 8 – It's hard to escape from the Omegaverse trope!

Chapter 8

 

Qu Di finally met the legendary Emperor of Vision.

 

The Emperor’s name was Shu Yi. Unlike Tang Xiyan, he was a professionally trained actor with handsome looks and outstanding acting skills. He was the only actor in the country who had won the Golden Plum Vision Emperor award twice and the Ice Lotus award once, the highest honors for actors in the country.

 

When Qu Di was working on his graduation project, the character of the Alpha male lead was somewhat inspired by Shu Yi’s image. Shu Yi had always been an actor he admired for his calmness and even once took six months to travel the world to experience life when he couldn’t find a good project.

 

Although his exposure was not as high as some new actors or popular stars, once his name was mentioned, very few people were unfamiliar with it.

 

“Hello, I’m Shu Yi.”

 

His voice was deep and gentle, exuding a lazy and approachable vibe. Even in the most ordinary white shirt, he seemed like an English gentleman sipping tea in his garden on a sunny afternoon. His straight nose and slightly upturned lips made everyone’s eyes stick to him.

 

But as a life assistant, Qu Di clearly didn’t have the qualifications to talk to the Emperor of Vision. He could only watch from a distance, and at most, stand by when his artist and Shu Yi talked, stealing a few glances. Perhaps Shu Yi hadn’t even noticed him.

 

“Hello, I’m Xiyan.” Outside, Tang Xiyan always went by Xiyan.

 

“I’ve heard your song. That ‘Chuyang’ is very nice; I like it.”

 

“Thank you, but I haven’t really watched the TV shows you’ve acted in. I’m sorry.”

 

Hearing this, Qu Di came to his senses. Hadn’t Tang Xiyan learned how to speak politely? He seemed oblivious, and that phrase from Qiu Wenhuan came to mind, which he had forgotten today.

 

He guessed Shu Yi might be angry now. How would he explain this to Fei Ge? He hadn’t even joined the cast yet, and he had already offended the male lead of the same show during a photo shoot.

 

But to his surprise, Shu Yi not only didn’t mind, but he even smiled, saying, “You’re interesting. I rarely meet someone as candid as you.” He had heard enough of the usual pleasantries in this industry, so hearing some genuine words for a change was quite interesting.

 

“Shu Yi, come change your clothes!”

 

“My manager called me. I’ll go first; we can chat later.”

 

Once Shu Yi left, Qu Di pulled Tang Xiyan aside, saying, “You shouldn’t have said that just now.”

 

Tang Xiyan, however, didn’t care at all. “So what if I haven’t watched? What would I do if I said I had and he asked me which character I liked?”

 

“Really? You haven’t watched it? His TV shows are so popular.” Qu Di thought Tang Xiyan was deliberately causing trouble. In this day and age, how could anyone not have seen Shu Yi’s TV shows? But then he realized something was not quite right. “But, don’t you need to get to know your fellow cast members before joining the production?”

 

“Fei Ge briefed me. I’ve been busy and didn’t have time to watch.”

 

“…” It was a miracle that this person had survived in this industry for so long. Qu Di felt like he had found more evidence about him and Tang Xiyan…

 

He reminded him, “Please be careful about what you say later. Fortunately, it’s just you and Shu Yi who came today; others had their photos taken yesterday. When you go back, make sure to thoroughly review the material. We don’t want any unexpected news.”

 

“I got it, I got it. I’ll go get my makeup done, and you can get me a sandwich.” He had shown off to the reporters outside the studio earlier, and now he was starving.

 

The studio was somewhat remote, and it took him ten minutes to find a coffee shop. He bought a few small cakes and coffee because the director and screenwriter were present today, and he wanted to win their favor.

 

Back in the studio, Qu Di finally felt alive. After the light rain that day, the sun had been shining brightly, and there was a pervasive heat everywhere. Even the reporters and fans outside, who had been squatting, were barely moving and huddled in the shade.

 

He placed the peach cakes and cappuccino he bought for Tang Xiyan in front of him. This was the first time he had done something like this. Looking around, he realized everyone was busy. How could he naturally and without embarrassment offer these snacks and drinks to them?

 

He spotted Shu Yi’s assistant, a cool and aloof girl leaning against the wall, waiting for Shu Yi to change. He walked slowly over, attempting to strike up a conversation. “Hello, I’m Xiyan’s life assistant, my name is Qu Di.”

 

The girl glanced at him and replied, “Hello.”

 

“…”

 

Silence fell between the two of them. After a couple of seconds, Qu Di spoke again, “Xiyuan asked me to bring some food for you, but I didn’t know you don’t like sweets.”

 

“Shu Yi doesn’t like sweet stuff. It makes him gain weight.” She gave him a look as if he were a complete idiot.

 

Artists are very particular about their physique; Qu Di was aware of that. But wasn’t it okay to indulge occasionally? Seeing that Shu Yi’s assistant had no intention of engaging further, he politely apologized and was about to leave.

 

But at that moment, Shu Yi walked out, having changed into his costume, an emperor’s robe. He was dressed in a black robe embroidered with a golden dragon with five claws. There were faint traces of auspicious clouds, and underneath was a long robe of the same color with a gold-trimmed water pattern at the collar. A white jade-studded golden dagger hung from his waist, and he wore black dragon-patterned boots.

 

Perhaps because of the makeup, the previously gentle Shu Yi no longer appeared soft. With his arched eyebrows and resolute gaze, he exuded a hint of recklessness.

 

“What’s going on? I overheard you talking outside just now,” he said, then noticed Qu Di. “You’re Xiyan’s personal assistant, right? Is there something you need from me?”

 

Qu Di didn’t expect Shu Yi to recognize him. He smiled politely and said, “It’s nothing, Xiyan asked me to bring you some food, but I didn’t know you don’t like sweets.”

 

“I didn’t say I don’t like it.” Shu Yi took a couple of steps forward and accepted the items from Qu Di. “It’s just that my manager is strict about my diet. Since it’s your thoughtful gesture, I won’t refuse. Besides, I haven’t had breakfast, so thank you.”

 

“Ah… You’re welcome.” Shu Yi was quite close, and Qu Di caught a whiff of the subtle minty scent on him. So, that was the scent of his pheromones.

 

Qu Di discreetly took a step back. “I’ll be heading back now.”

 

“Hey!” Shu Yi stopped him and asked, “What’s your name?”

 

Seeing that Qu Di seemed a bit startled, he explained with a smile, “We’ll be working together on the set for several months, so it’s only natural to get to know the actors and the people around them.”

 

“I… I’m Qu Di, ‘qu’ as in melody, ‘di’ as in flute.”

 

For a brief moment, Shu Yi’s eyes flashed with an emotion Qu Di couldn’t quite discern. He then introduced himself, “I’m Shu Yi.” He pointed to his assistant and continued, “This is Zheng Siyi, ‘si’ as in thought, ‘yi’ as in loyal.”

 

Before he could finish, Zheng Siyi interrupted, “It’s ‘si’ as in missing, and ‘yi’ as in loyalty.”

 

“In the future, if you need any help, you can contact Siyi.”

 

“Sure, thank you.”

 

Qu Di returned to Tang Xiyan’s side, still trying to process how impressive Shu Yi was. He had to admit that Shu Yi was a national heartthrob. Not to mention Omega, even as an unaffected beta, Qu Di had been momentarily lost in his presence. He also felt his face heating up and wondered if it was noticeable.

 

“Where did you go?” Tang Xiyan asked.

 

“Huh?”

 

Qu Di had never expected to be so captivated by Shu Yi’s presence. It was surprising to be enchanted by someone he had been working with for almost two weeks.

 

Seeing his slightly stunned expression, Tang Xiyan straightened his posture, raised his chin, and had a peac0ck-like appearance. “What’s wrong? Are you mesmerized?”

 

Tang Xiyan played the role of a general who had guarded the borders for eight years, earning respect, but he was also a ruthless character who didn’t flinch from killing. His eyebrows and eyes exuded fierceness, and he wore a black armor suit with a silver lining. He had a black bun on his head, held a spear with a red tassel, and wore black boots with a dragon pattern.

 

“Not… not bad,” Qu Di mumbled to himself, as long as you don’t make such out-of-character expressions.

 

Tang Xiyan held on for just a few seconds before sitting down and complaining, “This thing is too heavy, and it’s really hot! Do I have to wear this iron suit for the shoot?”

 

The passing director overheard this and chuckled, “You’ll only wear this outfit for a few scenes. When you return to the capital, you’ll wear official attire or casual clothes most of the time.”

 

The director looked at Tang Xiyan’s appearance and was quite satisfied. He had the look of a general heading into battle, full of energy. This outfit wasn’t cheap; it was all handcrafted, and each piece of armor was made of high-quality materials. Besides Shu Yi’s coronation outfit, it was the most expensive costume.

 

The shooting proceeded smoothly. Qu Di had never expected Tang Xiyan to be so good at portraying this role. Even the photographer said he had a great sense of the camera, and he captured the essence of the character well. As for Shu Yi, he was even faster, finishing his scenes in just half an hour.

 

When they stepped outside, a wave of heat hit them. Qu Di took out a sun umbrella and opened it. “The nanny car is over there; let’s walk.”

 

Tang Xiyan put on his sunglasses, took the umbrella from Qu Di, and sipped his iced lemon tea. He nodded, and most of the cakes and drinks that hadn’t been given away had found their way into Tang Xiyan’s stomach. With Fei Ge not around and not wanting to be too pushy in front of outsiders, he had seized the opportunity.

 

Shu Yi followed them, also wearing sunglasses. His assistant held an umbrella for him. He waved to the fans waiting nearby, displaying his signature smile. However, his eyes behind the sunglasses were fixed on Qu Di’s back.

 

Qu Di suddenly turned around, and Shu Yi also saw him. He smiled at Qu Di, and the nearby fans erupted in cheers.

 

“Husband! He’s smiling so sweetly!”

 

“Ahhhh, I love you, Shu Yi!”

 

“Shu Yi, look at me! Look at me!”

 

“Ahhh, I’m dead!”

 

As for Tang Xiyan’s side, a bunch of fans had gathered too, but seeing the artists cooperate so well with each other, they felt a bit sour. Someone started chanting, “Hey, kid! Look at your mom!”

 

Then, the crowd began to stir.

 

“Yanyan! Mom was so worried after reading the news! Are you okay?”

 

“Kid! Give us a smile, or we’ll worry ourselves to death!”

 

“Yanyan! Yanyan!”

 

But Tang Xiyan remembered Fei Ge’s advice and, before getting into the car, bowed to the fans with a blank expression, making it look like he hadn’t completely shaken off the shadow of his past life as a private fan.

 

“Phew…”

 

Tang Xiyan took another sip of his drink. “So, how was my acting? Pretty good, right?”

 

“Um…” Qu Di was busy writing in his notebook.

 

Tang Xiyan leaned in to see what he was writing. “What are you writing?”

 

He was taken aback when he saw his menu:

 

Lunch: Beef spaghetti (crossed out) changed to Vegetable salad (without dressing).

 

Dinner: Chicken breast salad (crossed out) changed to Whole grain porridge.

 

Tang Xiyan couldn’t believe that Qu Di was going to ruin his diet for the next few days. He quickly stopped him, “Why!?”

 

Qu Di looked at the lemon tea in Tang Xiyan’s hand and silently added an extra hour to his workout time for the next day.


T/N: Hey there! There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

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Also, check out the other series we have on HoH!

If you like cats, check out Revenge of the Garfield

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How about some mystery or showbiz? Check out Morbid Addiction & Perfection

What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

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Chapter 8 – Immortal becomes a puppet

Chapter 8

 

It seemed like he had sensed what he was thinking. Slowly, Si Lan transformed his shape within the dark mist.

 

Si Lan intentionally cast a spell, allowing only Song Guang to see him. In Song Guang’s complex and shocked gaze, he calmly removed the seal on his forehead.

 

The ordinary cultivator’s seal couldn’t control him at all, and this decaying black mist was terrifying to mortals but meant very little to him, a demon lord who had lived for over a thousand years.

 

Previously, he had avoided the black mist out of fear that it might attract the attention of Lou Yu.

 

He didn’t want to stir up too much trouble.

 

Song Guang struggled, trying to crawl towards Si Lan. His eyes changed from shock to a plea, as if he wanted Si Lan to save him again. However, only cracking sounds were heard from his mouth, the sound of bones breaking.

 

Si Lan continued to watch him with an expressionless face. If Song Guang hadn’t betrayed him earlier, he might have considered saving him. But now, this man deserved his fate.

 

“So, it was you.”

 

Lou Yu’s figure slowly became clear in the pitch-black stone passage. His purple immortal robe was shrouded in black mist, flowing elegantly without any wind, and his gaze was stern and sharp, with a hint of a strange aura.

 

Upon hearing Lou Yu’s voice, a strange, despairing wail escaped from Song Guang’s throat. He stared fixedly in Si Lan’s direction and tried to crawl closer to him.

 

Seeing that Si Lan refused to lend a helping hand, Song Guang used his gaze to implore Lou Yu. There was someone else there, and he wanted to use them as a shield in his final moments.

 

Unfortunately, before he could reach Si Lan, his body was engulfed by the black mist. Initially, his limbs twitched, but they gradually fell still. After the mist dissipated, only a skeleton remained on the ground.

 

Lou Yuqing cast a cold gaze at the skeleton, which instantly turned to ashes. He then walked slowly, as if he had recalled Song Guang’s gaze just moments ago, and his eyes happened to look in Si Lan’s direction.

 

Si Lan’s heart leaped into his throat, and he involuntarily held his breath. He had used invisibility magic at the moment and was concealed above the tunnel’s ceiling. He wasn’t sure if Lou Yu, with his current cultivation level, could detect anything.

 

Fortunately, Lou Yuqing furrowed his brow, concentrated for a moment, but didn’t notice anything unusual. He then proceeded towards the round platform with the mist spirit.

 

Si Lan, however, fell into silence. He gazed at Lou Yu’s departing figure, his brows furrowed.

 

The little white dragon in his arms, seeing Lou Yuqing leave, couldn’t help but tug at Si Lan’s collar, urging him to leave quickly.

 

There were many traps in this tunnel, and they had already raised Lou Yu’s suspicions. If   Lou Yuqing managed to extract any information from the snake spirit, escaping would become difficult.

 

But at this moment, Si Lan seemed to have lost his spirit, staring blankly and motionless.

 

The little white dragon had to bite Si Lan’s chest to get his attention. Si Lan snapped out of it, his form turning into a streak of blue light as he left the secret passage.

 

Once back on the surface, the little white dragon gave Si Lan an annoyed look and flicked his two dragon whiskers.

 

A procrastinating demon lord.

 

He couldn’t even understand its hints.

 

If they were too slow, who knew what might happen.

 

It couldn’t help but look at Si Lan with a sense of frustration. After observing Si Lan’s expression carefully, it suddenly froze.

 

Si Lan’s face was frozen, his eyes vacant, and he mechanically moved forward like an emotionless puppet.

 

The little white dragon felt something was wrong and tugged at Si Lan’s collar.

 

Si Lan lowered his gaze and looked at the little white dragon, and it noticed a glimmer of moisture in his eyes.

 

Suddenly, he smiled, but there was no hint of joy in his eyes.

 

Why did Lou Yuqing, who had always been focused on cultivation, suddenly get married? Why did the compassionate Lou Yuqing turn into an executioner who showed no mercy? And why had Lou Yu, whom he had known for years, always avoided him?

 

He finally understood now.

 

It was because Lou Yuqing was dead.

 

When the fake Lou Yuqing walked up to him, Si Lan realized that Lou Yu’s core was corrupted, his soul had left his body, and his flesh had long been dead.

 

The current   Lou Yuqing was merely a puppet manipulated by dark magic. His internal organs had been hollowed out, and his scent was masked by a strange fragrance.

 

But Lou Yuqing was an Immortal at the Tribulation Crossing stage, and there were very few in the Six Realms who could easily take his life…

 

How could he have died?

 

Si Lan couldn’t comprehend it.

 

The grayish-white moonlight spread like a vast, all-encompassing net, piercing through to Si Lan’s core. The bone-chilling cold seeped into his flesh and bones along the lattice, freezing his boiling blood. The intense sorrow felt like a sharp sword deeply embedded in his back.

 

He stood on the mountaintop, facing the chilly wind, his face pale, eyes bloodshot. He wanted to control himself, but his fingers trembled uncontrollably.

 

He didn’t know how long he had been standing there, but by the time dawn approached and the crescent moon hung high in the sky.

 

He remembered that he had first met Lou Yuqing at a similar time.

 

Back then, because of the failure of his third marriage, he was depressed and withdrawn, finding solace in a secluded cave and sleeping all day.

 

One day, while he was soundly asleep, the cave suddenly collapsed, burying him under a pile of rubble.

 

Angrily, he brushed aside the dirt and rubble to reveal his head. He saw a menacing black eagle with spread wings attacking a cultivator on the ground. Each step the eagle took shook the earth, and the cave he had been sleeping in was crushed by the eagle’s talon.

He generally avoided getting involved in matters of other realms, especially when it concerned the mortal realm. But today, this eagle demon had overstepped its bounds, and it was asking for trouble!

 

He lashed the eagle demon’s back with his whip, causing it to screech in pain. The sharp-beaked eagle suddenly turned towards him and launched an attack. Its enormous wings flapped, stirring up dust in the air.

 

He refused to be outdone, revealing his own massive phoenix wings, and with a single stroke, he made the old eagle disappear without a trace.

 

He slowly retracted his wings, transforming back into human form, and descended gracefully in front of the wounded cultivator.

 

The cultivator was covered in blood, his features barely discernible, and his purple robe was soaked in crimson. However, he still tightly held onto his longsword, even in his near-death state, maintaining a fighting stance.

 

Si Lan silently sighed in his heart, feeling it was a shame. If this man weren’t a cultivator, he would have taken him to the demon realm.

 

He took out a medicinal fruit from his storage bag and gave it to the wounded man to eat, then paid him no further attention.

 

Several days later, the eagle demon came for revenge, using human children as bait to lure Si Lan into a trap. Si Lan was on the verge of death when a purple aura came from the east, slicing through the trap.

 

He turned around and saw a cultivator in a purple robe and a jade belt descending from the sky.

 

The cultivator had a handsome face and a cold expression. Though he wasn’t a god, he exuded an aura similar to one.

 

Si Lan took a glance at the cultivator and deduced that he was the wounded cultivator from that night. So what Xu Yi had said about him being Lou Yu’s savior wasn’t entirely accurate, because   Lou Yuqing had also saved him.

 

Between the two of them, it didn’t matter who owed whom.

 

He knew that humans feared and despised the demon race, especially the vengeful cultivators. So, after he and Lou Yuqing had jointly defeated the eagle demon, he had prepared to fight Lou Yuqing again.

 

However, to his surprise, Lou Yuqing tossed him a spiritual fruit.

 

The fruit was from the hundred-year-old cypress tree on White Dragon Mountain, capable of extending one’s spiritual power by twenty years.

 

Si Lan looked at Lou Yuqing with confusion. Lou Yuqing calmly said, “Consider it a repayment for your fruit.”

 

As he turned to leave, Lou Yuqing added in a calm tone, “Thank you for that night.”

 

Si Lan held the fruit in his hand for a while, then smiled faintly.

 

This was the first time he had smiled since his third wife had passed away.

 

In the following years, whenever he encountered misbehaving demons in the mortal realm, he often crossed paths with this cultivator. They indirectly witnessed the cultivator’s transition from the Golden Core stage to the Tribulation Crossing stage.

 

Unknowingly, they had become friends.

 

Even though there were times when Si Lan and the cultivator didn’t see each other for years due to their seclusion in cultivation, their friendship remained strong.

 

But now,  Lou Yuqing  had suddenly died, in a gruesome and mysterious manner, without a word.

 

What was even more ironic was that he was supposed to attend Lou Yu’s wedding celebration tomorrow!

 

Thinking about this, Si Lan couldn’t help but clench his fists and stared fiercely at the massive and bizarre Teng Ying tree in front of him.

 

It looked like a wild beast, coiled on the Xuanling Mountain, showing off in the night wind. Its appearance seemed like a challenge to Si Lan, telling him that it was responsible for all of this, and he couldn’t escape it.

 

Si Lan couldn’t resist taking out his Xuanxin whip to discipline the creature, but as he lashed out at Teng Ying, his sleeve was suddenly grabbed.

 

He turned to see the little white dragon tugging at his clothes with both paws.

 

Though it didn’t say anything, its crimson eyes were filled with concern. Its two front paws clung to Si Lan’s sleeve, and it shook its head.

 

The enemy was hidden in the dark, while they were in the light. It wasn’t wise to startle the snake in the grass.

 

Si Lan’s lips moved, as if he wanted to say something to the little white dragon, but he felt a bitter lump in his throat and couldn’t speak.

 

He slowly closed his eyes, then opened them again. The raging flames in his eyes had dissipated, replaced by a calm demeanor.

 

He put away the Xuanxin whip, which coiled around his right arm like a vine, instantly transforming into an embroidery pattern on his clothing.

 

He embraced the little white dragon and whispered in its ear, taking a deep breath.

 

He needed to stay calm.

Right now, he had no idea how powerful the person behind all this was, and he didn’t know their intentions. Recklessly making a move now would only worsen the situation.

 

The cold wind blew, cooling his anger. After calming himself down, he returned to his chamber.

 

The enchanting snake he had captured yesterday still lay in the corner, looking weak.

 

Si Lan cast a spell to release the snake and heal its external injuries. “I saw your snake mother today. Go back and tell your people that she’s currently safe.”

 

With those words, he extinguished the oil lamp and went to sleep.

 

The snake hesitated for a moment and then, as if realizing something, quickly disappeared from the room.

 

In the darkness, Si Lan’s back gradually relaxed, as if it could ease some of the discomfort in his heart.

 

The little white dragon sat by the bed, coiled its tail, and watched silently.

 

At first, it didn’t know what had happened, but from his reaction, it began to guess what might be going on.

 

Poor Demon Lord.

 

His cultivator friend was now just a puppet supported by dark arts.

 

However, from that puppet, it had faintly sensed a familiar aura, suspecting that the person controlling the puppet was the same one who had disrupted its tribulation.

 

But why were they now targeting the friend of the Demon Lord? Was it ultimately to draw the attention to the Demon Lord?

 

Thinking about this, the little white dragon’s golden eyes grew solemn.

 

It didn’t take long for Si Lan to fall into a deep slumber, but he was awakened by eerie hissing sounds in his dream, with the overwhelming scent of blood filling his nostrils.

 

He opened his eyes and suddenly found himself in a dark dungeon, surrounded by invisible monsters that pressed against his skin. The intense smell of blood hung in the air, but he couldn’t see anything. All he could hear was the dripping of water, and rhythmic, echoing sounds in his ears.

 

A shiver ran down his spine, and he hastily turned around, only to see a massive serpent head materialize behind him.

 

The serpent head had a gaping maw, and it devoured him in one swift motion.

He jolted upright from his nightmare, fear in his eyes. Sweat drenched his hair, and a few strands stuck to his face.

 

It was just a bad dream.

 

Could it be that dealing with snakes these past few days had led to such strange nightmares?

 

He wiped the sweat from his face, took a deep breath, and sat in front of the bronze mirror. However, his mind couldn’t help but wander back to the recent series of events at the Xuanling Sect, making his head spin. He decided to pause for a moment, tidy up his hair, only to discover a row of bite marks on his neck.

 

These bite marks were in the same place as yesterday’s, but they were of different sizes.

 

He hadn’t realized that he had been so heartbroken last night, and even the spirits of this Xuanling Mountain didn’t forget to take a bite of him in the middle of the night.

 

They were truly pushing their luck.

 

Unable to contain his frustration, Si Lan tapped the table, and the vibration woke up the little white dragon in his bed. The dragon opened its eyes groggily and heard Si Lan’s angry muttering.

 

“If I find out who bit me, I will definitely squash that little bug.”

 

The little white dragon: …

 

It curled its tail, feeling guilty. Last night, it had been afraid for his safety, so it had silently guarded him. But while guarding, it suddenly found him somewhat enticing and couldn’t resist taking a bite.

 

However, after sating its hunger, it forgot to destroy the “evidence.”

 

Could it be true, as Yugan said, that its smaller form has made it a bit less intelligent?

 

Si Lan cast a soul-binding array on himself. If the little critter came to suck his blood again tonight, the array would capture it. He wanted to see which audacious creature dared to sneakily drink his blood.

 

He had initially wanted to ask the little white dragon if it noticed anything strange last night. But when the dragon met his gaze, it immediately turned its head away and buried it under its body.

 

Thinking it didn’t want to talk to him, Si Lan didn’t press the matter.

 

Little did he know that the dragon was feeling guilty.

 

He reached out to touch the dragon’s spiritual void and realized that it was even less vibrant than it had been during their time at the Seven-Stringed Cave. How could it deteriorate while being taken care of?

 

“Little one, what have you been up to recently?”


T/N: Hey there! There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

If you like my translations, feel free to donate to my ko-fi!

I really, really appreciate all the support from my readers <3 It goes a long way and motivates me lots!

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Also, check out the other series we have on HoH!

If you like cats, check out Revenge of the Garfield

If you like dragons, check out I’m Pregnant with the Hope of the Entire Planet and The Dragon and the ‘Princess’

How about some mystery or showbiz? Check out Morbid Addiction & Perfection

What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

Thank you for all your support <3 Leave a comment if you like 🙂 I love reading them!

Chapter 68 – Everyone come and vote

Chapter 68 – Everyone come and vote

 

Jian Luo said to his little brother, “I’ll go out for a moment.”

 

Jian Sheng thought he needed to go to the lavatory and quickly asked, “Brother, should I accompany you outside?”

 

“No.” Jian Luo didn’t let him follow and said directly, “I’ll go out for some fresh air on my own, take a breather.”

 

Jian Sheng nodded only.

 

Jian Luo stretched lazily and walked out. The architecture of the Dark Star School was rather antique, with uniform milky-white walls and intricately carved glass windows. It had a classical vibe. The corridor was straight, and something similar to wisteria leaves adorning the walls. When you got closer, you could even smell the fragrance of flowers. It was a warm afternoon, and the sunlight was pleasant.

 

Jian Luo found a secluded spot and sat down.

 

He thought for a moment. If he tried to find someone individually to vote, it didn’t seem right. The High Priest had taught him about something called “circle of friends” and it was a sort of messaging app with a status sharing feature. So, he decided to post the voting link in his circle of friends’ accounts. Maybe if someone saw it, they would help with the vote. If no one voted, he could then message them one by one. This way, it seemed perfect.

 

“Where;s the circle of friends app?” Jian Luo muttered to himself.

 

He opened his information terminal. As an outdated person in terms of technology, using the Obsidian Information Terminal felt like an old lady using a smartphone. After searching for a while, he finally found the place to post in the circle of friends, feeling quite pleased.

 

After copying and pasting the link, Jian Luo started typing: “Please kindly vote for my little brother~!”

 

After typing, he checked the text. Jian Luo thought for a moment and added: “[Help to vote and you could win a free meal!]”

 

This time, Jian Luo was satisfied. He clicked send and sent the message.

 

After sending, he waited for a while, but no one voted. Feeling a bit lonely, Jian Luo refreshed the page, but still, there were no votes.

 

Jian Luo pursed his lips. “Is it possible…?”

 

There was no activity in his circle of friends. He could only console himself and wait patiently. He put away the information terminal and was about to get up and leave when his phone received a call from Lu Shifeng.

 

Jian Luo unconsciously curved his lips, a smile building up in his eyes, and he answered, “Hello?”

 

Lu Shifeng’s voice came from the other end, “Need more votes?”

 

“Huh?” Jian Luo didn’t expect to be asked this. He stammered, “What’s up with that? I just casually posted a vote request. You don’t have to take it too seriously.”

 

Lu Shifeng said, “I saw it in your circle of friends.”

 

Jian Luo nodded and said, “Yeah, just wanted to see if anyone would vote for my little brother. Their school is having this voting activity, and kids need votes to participate in the sports festival. Did you have this kind of activity back in school?”

 

Thinking that the Marshal probably went to school too, he should be familiar with such activities. However, Lu Shifeng said, “No.”

 

Jian Luo was stunned, “Huh?”

 

“When I was in school, they came to invite me to participate,” Lu Shifeng said in a calm tone. “I’ve never heard of voting.”

 

“…”

 

Hardcore.

 

Talking to you big shots always leads to dead-end conversations.

 

Jian Luo cleared his throat, suppressing the disappointment in his heart and muttered, “Anyway, that’s how it is. Since you saw it…”

 

As they say, when you have no shame, you can take on the world.

 

Jian Luo, with a thick skin, said, “Then, can you help vote too?”

 

Whether he was mistaken or not, it seemed like Lu Shifeng chuckled and replied, “Sure, I’ve voted.”

 

Jian Luo was satisfied and felt a bit happier. “Thank you. When I get back, I’ll treat you to a meal.”

 

Lu Shifeng paused for a moment, and the Marshal, dominated by familiarity and fear, unconsciously furrowed his brows. “You’re not coming back tonight?”

 

Jian Luo nodded, “Yeah, my little brother’s school has a parent-teacher meeting today, and he’ll have a break afterward. I’m going home for a couple of days.”

 

 

Marshal Lu narrowed his eyes, tapped his fingertips on the table, and pondered for a while. He finally made up his mind and nodded, “Alright, I understand.”

 

Jian Luo inexplicably had a bad premonition. It was the kind of premonition that small animals sometimes had, but he had been out for quite a while, and it was time to go back. So, he just nodded and hung up the phone.

 

On the other side.

 

Secretary Jin came in with a pile of documents and asked Lu Shifeng to sign, “Sir, the test reports for the new recruits are out. The first team is applying for field training starting tomorrow. Please give your approval.”

 

Lu Shifeng nodded and took the documents. Secretary Jin stood nearby, waiting obediently. While he was at it, he also organized the daily schedule and reported on the upcoming work.

 

After signing the documents, Lu Shifeng asked, “Did you check Jian Luo’s circle of friends?”

 

Jin Secretary, “Huh?”

 

Lu Shifeng sat elegantly in his chair, idly twirling his pen with one hand and raising his eyelids as he looked at Secretary Jin. His crimson eyes exuded a palpable pressure.

 

Secretary Jin finally realized what he meant and quickly opened Jian Luo’s circle of friends. She saw Jian Luo’s latest update and promptly said, “I’ve voted!”

 

Lu Shifeng raised an eyebrow without confirming or denying, “How many votes?”

 

Secretary Jin opened the page and honestly replied, “8 votes.”

 

This couldn’t really be blamed on anyone. If she had to analyze it, it was probably because Jian Luo’s social circle was quite barren! To the point of being extreme. Normally, an average person’s circle of friends would have a couple hundred people, but not Jian Luo. According to Secretary Jin’s knowledge, Jian Luo’s circle of friends probably consisted of just a dozen or so people, and most of them were busy individuals who didn’t have much time to check their friend’s updates.

 

Of course, it was possible that Marshal Lu had a keen interest in Jian Luo and was the first to notice the latest updates in his circle of friends.

 

Lu Shifeng said, “Only 8 votes?”

 

Secretary Jin nodded, agreeing, “Yes, there are 8 votes…”

 

As they spoke, their gazes met. Secretary Jin choked up a bit, under the meaningful gaze of Marshal Lu. Within that gaze, she gradually understood.

 

Secretary Jin had some abilities to reach this point. If she were truly foolish, she would have been laid off already. She just hesitated for a few seconds and immediately said, “I understand!”

 

Lu Shifeng raised an eyebrow without confirming or denying, “Go ahead.”

 

On the other side.

 

Jian Fengtai was having afternoon tea with the young emperor.

 

The information terminal made a “ding” sound. The High Priest set down his tea cup, glanced at his friend’s circle, and raised an eyebrow before casting a glance at the emperor. Quietly, he clicked on the link and cast a vote.

 

The young emperor had been talking incessantly before but suddenly noticed that the High Priest beside him seemed to be busy with something. He asked curiously, “Minister, are you looking at something?”

 

Jian Wentai said, “Just taking a look.”

 

The young emperor felt there was something unusual about it. Minister Jian never just “took a look.” If it was official business, there was no need to hide it. If it was a personal matter, the old Phoenix wouldn’t have such expressions. The thing he was most concerned about now was that young student, wasn’t it?

 

The emperor keenly sensed something different. He opened his information terminal, found no messages, and then opened his friend’s circle. Sure enough, the latest update was from Jian Luo’s circle.

 

The young emperor clicked on the link, raising his eyebrows in surprise. “Why are there so few votes?”

 

Jian Wentai had cast his vote and closed the terminal. “Your Majesty also noticed it?”

 

“Yes!” The young emperor’s competitive spirit was aroused. “Only 20-something votes, and it seems like the Dragon Clan is dominating below. No, if this goes on, the prize of a meal might be taken by my imperial uncle. I still want to eat stinky tofu!”

 

Jian Wentai silently watched him.

 

The young emperor turned to his aide and said, “I just posted a link in the group. Pass the order to all the palace staff to vote!”

 

The aide’s mouth twitched but nodded, “Yes, Your Majesty.”

 

 

The High Priest moved his finger slightly.

 

Winning a meal in a lottery was not something he particularly cared about, but the customized meal that Jian Luo was offering had piqued his interest. With so many people in the palace, the probability of him winning was relatively low unless…

 

Jian Wentai remained silent for a moment, moved his hand, and reopened his information terminal. He sent the link to a few trusted subordinates with a concise message: “Vote.”

 

The members of the Phoenix Clan were quite curious lately, especially when it came to gossip. The main topics of discussion revolved around:

 

“Did the Lord’s little wife come today?”

 

“It seems not. Is the Lord playing hide and seek today?”

 

“He seems to have taken a leave.”

 

“Maybe their relationship isn’t what it seems?”

 

The Phoenix Clan, by nature, had an innate curiosity for the unknown, and this desire for knowledge extended to the realm of gossip. Just when everyone was discussing fervently, a link suddenly appeared in the work group. The link’s message was concise: “Vote.”

 

On the other side.

 

Jian Luo returned to the classroom where the head teacher was briefing all the parents and children about recent events. He had just come back, and when he opened his mouth to speak, “Next week, we’re planning to hold a flea market. On one hand, everyone can bring their unused items for exchange, and on the other hand, those who are good at crafts can showcase their skills. Outstanding performances can earn extra points, and with more points, you can participate in the sports festival.”

 

The children below began discussing.

 

One child spoke up, “Teacher, even if we earn more points, we still can’t compete with the D-ranked classes. Do we still need to participate?”

 

The head teacher felt a bit awkward and adjusted his glasses, “Everyone should strive.”

 

But once one child spoke up, others followed suit:

 

“We participated before and still couldn’t win.”

 

“They have a higher household registration level than us.”

 

“The class leader worked really hard, but he was still overtaken.”

 

Jian Sheng, caught off guard, became the center of attention due to the words of a child. Even if it wasn’t intentional, the collective gazes converged on Jian Sheng, and having so many eyes on him was enough to make anyone uncomfortable.

 

Jian Sheng felt a moment of awkwardness, and his hand unconsciously clenched. The child who had spoken hesitated, “I think we should still give it a try. How can we know if we can succeed if we don’t try?”

 

The head teacher nodded and decided to use Jian Sheng as an example, “Take a look, everyone. Jian Sheng is an example worth emulating. Although his vote count is… not high, he has been working very hard. As long as you put in the effort, there is always hope.”

 

As the head teacher spoke, he turned and opened the voting website, saying, “For example, right now he only has a meager… “

 

The page refreshed, and the head teacher choked on his words.

 


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Chapter 83 – Who Says Omegas Can’t be as Explosive as Alphas

Chapter 83

 

When Lu Jingning returned to the light cruiser, Lu Kongbin’s face was visibly as dark as it could get. Even when he was demoted by the military for causing trouble due to being drunk, his expression wasn’t this bad.

 

Of course, Lu Jingning had no interest in voluntarily going to face a blackened face. As soon as he boarded the light cruiser, he found a spot and lay down, closing his eyes comfortably.

 

Lu Kongbin had thought he might be appeased with a few words, but during the entire journey back home, Lu Jingning completely ignored him. When they finally reached their destination, Lu Kongbin’s face looked like a door god in a photo, completely scrunched up.

 

The Lu family’s mansion was not as grand as the Wen family’s, lacking the air of a prominent aristocratic household, but it exuded a sense of discipline, thanks to the high-tech equipment scattered throughout the place.

 

As Lu Kongbin was often away from home, there were not many servants, so a smart robot named “Lulu” designed by Lu Xuebai, Lu Jingning’s second brother, welcomed them at the entrance. Lulu spoke with an authentic accent from a remote star system, cheerfully saying, “Welcome back, Master!”

 

Even though Lulu was an AI, it couldn’t completely sense emotions, so it proceeded according to the standard procedure. After taking their coats, it asked, “Would you like to add any other condiments to your tea? We have sugar, honey, or the latest ice fruit preserves.”

 

Lu Kongbin’s heartache of carefully nurturing his father’s imposing aura was completely shattered by this question. He nearly couldn’t hold back his anger and wanted to overturn the table, shouting, “We don’t need anything! Get lost!!!”

 

Lulu responded, “Understood. I wish you both a pleasant holiday,” before leaving, closing the door behind it.

 

Lu Kongbin then heard Lu Jingning chuckling beside him, and his gaze became stern.

 

At that moment, Lu Jingning also looked over, and they unexpectedly locked eyes. The next moment, Lu Kongbin’s expression softened as he sighed, “Ning, tell your father what’s going on between you and Wen Xingchen?”

 

It wasn’t that he was spineless, but he had always treated this youngest son as his treasure. Even if he wanted to be strict, he couldn’t bring himself to do it.

 

“Why do you need to ask? If you really want to know, I can’t hide it from you,” Lu Jingning said with a smile, not beating around the bush. He straightforwardly admitted, “Wen Xingchen is my boyfriend now, just like you heard.”

 

Lu Kongbin touched his chest, puzzled, “Since when?”

 

Damn it, he remembered that the last time he visited the Imperial Sea Military, they were just pure classmates, right?

 

After thinking for a moment, Lu Jingning said, “Not too long, after the military academy exchange competition.”

 

Lu Kongbin nearly gritted his teeth; it took all his strength not to lose his temper. He asked the question that had been haunting him in his heart, “Tell me, how did that guy with the surname Wen deceive…cough, chase you?”

 

Lu Jingning looked at him strangely, “Chase? Wen Xingchen didn’t chase after me. I chased after him.”

 

His tone sounded proud.

 

Lu Kongbin: “……”

 

Damn, don’t hold him back! He wanted to fly back right now and chop that brat into pieces!!! Being able to get someone like Lu Jingning was a lifetime of good fortune, yet he still dared to pretend and ask Lu Jingning to chase him instead?! Can he bear it???

 

Lu Jingning didn’t bring this up when he was at the Wen family because he guessed that if Lu Kongbin knew about it, he could fly into a rage at any moment. Now, seeing his old man already fuming with anger, he immediately pushed the teacup in front of him and smiled apologetically, “Lao Lu, believe me, the Alpha I like won’t be inferior.”

 

Lu Kongbin, under Lu Jingning’s gaze, drank from the cup with a gloomy face and retorted, “You know nothing!”

 

Seeing that Lu Kongbin managed to hold back his temper for the time being, Lu Jingning spoke quickly, “The first time I saw Wen Xingchen, I thought he was putting on airs, but later during the basketball match, we had some friction with students from other academies…”

 

When Lu Kongbin heard the words “stimulant,” his entire expression changed, and he lost focus on the rest of the conversation.

 

For him, he thought that was the most explosive piece of news, but unexpectedly, Lu Jingning casually continued to describe the following events, roughly detailing the marks they had made in the subsequent matches.

 

“So, you two have already…”

 

Lu Kongbin subconsciously reached into his pocket, feeling like he needed to carry some quick-acting heart pills at all times.

 

Lu Jingning said, “Dad, do you understand now? Wen Xingchen is really different from his father; he’s incredibly loyal!”

 

Throughout the conversation, Lu Jingning kept repeating how loyal Wen Xingchen was.

 

At this point, Lu Kongbin really couldn’t bear to hear those two words again. If he continued listening, he feared he might forget the meaning of “loyal.”

 

In the end, Lu Kongbin waved his hand with mental exhaustion and said, “Ning, you must be tired. Go rest first, and I… I need some time alone.”

 

Lu Jingning tactfully replied, “Sure, you take your time to process this.”

 

After Lu Jingning left, Lulu, who was waiting outside, peeked inside, “Master, according to the examination, your heart rate and blood pressure are far above normal levels. Would you like some treatment?”

 

Lu Kongbin took a deep breath, “No need! Be quiet!”

 

Lulu turned and left, “Alright, continue.”

 

Lu Kongbin sat there for a long time.

 

He hadn’t expected that in such a short time since the start of the semester, Lu Jingning had experienced so many things. What saddened him even more was that he, as an inadequate father, only found out about all of this just now.

 

That Wen Xingchen…

 

Lu Kongbin closed his eyes heavily and opened the terminal in the study. He connected to a video call with his other two sons.

 

Soon, the virtual images of the two appeared in the air, “Dad.”

 

The Lu family had three sons, all of them Omega. Except for Lu Jingning, who didn’t follow the traditional path, his two older brothers chose not to join the military but pursue their respective fields. The eldest, Lu Jiyuan, worked as the Chief Interstellar Consultant in a top law firm, and the second brother, Lu Xuebai, served in the Imperial Research Department.

 

They were all usually busy, and combined with Lu Kongbin’s frequent missions in other star systems, they rarely had video calls unless there was something important.

 

Now, Lu Kongbin looked at his two sons, his expression full of complexity, “Today, I think it’s necessary to have a family meeting. It’s about… Jingning.”

 

 

Surprisingly, Lu Jingning found that his heartfelt conversation had a significant effect. After that, Lu Kongbin never brought up the Wen family matter again.

 

Life returned to a shameless state as he wished, but due to preparations for the bounty league, overall, it was still very busy. With each passing day, they were getting closer to the start of the league.

 

Lu Jingning had initially thought that Bing Cang had only arranged for the three of them to participate, but when they departed, he discovered that the entire car was filled with students who had signed up.

 

Seeing the students from different academies, Lu Jingning’s expression slightly darkened, “What happened to shouldering the future of the school?”

 

Bing Yunlin, who sat nearby, smiled, “In previous bounty events, many students from every school would sign up. The more participants, the higher the chances of winning. Isn’t that good?”

 

Lu Jingning’s mouth twitched.

 

Damn it! This old man is so evil! Every day, he only thinks about enticing us, the future blossoms of the Empire!

 

Bing Yunlin sensed his resentment and leaned in, using a voice only they could hear to comfort, “Most of the people here are just cannon fodder. You guys, who understand the importance of this league, are the main characters. So, whether or not we succeed will depend on you.”

 

Wen Ye couldn’t help but glance over, while Lu Jingning snorted but felt much better.

 

Just as he was about to say something, his communicator suddenly rang.

 

Opening it, he found it was from his eldest brother.

 

The content matched Lu Jiyuan’s character: “I will arrive at the B Star System tomorrow afternoon. Let’s have a meal together.”

 

The B Star System was where the preliminary matches of the bounty league were being held.

 

Lu Jingning wasn’t surprised how Lu Jiyuan knew he would participate in the bounty league. But upon seeing the message, his eyebrows knitted in distress.

 

From childhood to now, he feared his disciplined and almost rigid eldest brother the most.

 


The author has something to say: So, are you sure everything will be fine?

 

——

From Lu Jingning’s memoirs: One year, when I was still at the Imperial Sea, I participated in a bounty competition in a certain star system and accidentally became famous throughout the interstellar space. It was probably the closest I’ve ever been to being an interstellar idol.

 


T/N: Hey there! There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

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If you like cats, check out Revenge of the Garfield

If you like dragons, check out I’m Pregnant with the Hope of the Entire Planet and The Dragon and the ‘Princess’

How about some mystery or showbiz? Check out Morbid Addiction & Perfection

What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

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