Futile Devices Scans

As though sensing him, Chen Yixin turned his head and rubbed against Wenren Li. He then shifted his sleeping position, pillowed his head directly against Wenren Li’s chest beside his shoulder, and wrapped all four limbs around him. He looked both clingy and domineering. A faint flush spread across Wenren Li’s cheeks, but his gaze…

“If you’re angry, take it out on me. What kind of man frightens a child?” Mu Xueshi glared at the Third Prince, his face full of contempt. In his opinion, the expression on the Third Prince’s face was enough to intimidate even him, let alone such a small child. Seeing Su Ying crying so pitifully…

“Heh…” The Third Prince suddenly gave a laugh, then said mockingly, “So my Qinyi Courtyard has celestial soldiers and generals hidden within it. Should we mere mortals have shown any neglect, I hope the immortal will forgive us.” Mu Xueshi gave two awkward chuckles. The movement of his facial muscles made his already patchy, scratched-up…

Before long, the stern expression on the child’s face relaxed again. He covered his mouth with one little hand and giggled, his delicate face rosy white like a large apple, making Mu Xueshi want to lean over and take a bite. Mu Xueshi had never realized how much he liked children before, probably because he…

Just as Mu Xueshi was thinking this, the black cloth covering his eyes was removed. His vision remained blurry for quite a while before gradually clearing, and he found a small child kneeling on his bed, staring at him with wide eyes. “Wow!” “Wow!” They exclaimed at the same time. Mu Xueshi cried out because…

When Mu Xueshi saw that the Third Prince intended to leave him here alone, he raised his voice and shouted with all his might, “I wasn’t trying to run away! I only wanted you to teach me that incredible acupoint-sealing technique you used just now. Ahhh… that was amazing! Can you come back? What am…

A report sounded from outside the door, startling Mu Xueshi and snapping him out of his thoughts. When he looked toward the Third Prince again, he found him standing before an ancient painting as though he had heard nothing, staring fixedly at the few sparse strokes upon it with a thoughtful frown. There he goes…

Seeing that the Third Prince’s expression remained as cold as ice, Mu Xueshi dropped to his knees with a thud and wailed, “Your Highness the Third Prince, you’re a magnanimous man, so please forgive me! I only wanted to sneak outside and look around. How was I supposed to buy anything without bringing some food…

The guards at the entrance opened the door for the Third Prince, then knelt in unison with solemn expressions. The Third Prince did not acknowledge them at all and stepped directly across the threshold. The murderous severity on his face made the already cold and desolate Muyan Residence feel even more bleak and oppressive. “This…

“Your Highness the Third Prince, forgive this humble official’s incompetence, but I truly cannot detect any illness. This young master’s pulse is steady and normal. If anything must be said, he may merely be suffering from a little excess internal heat. Some cooling foods or medicine should be sufficient.” The Third Prince trusted Imperial Physician…

Although Mu Xueshi calmed down after making a fuss for a while, his mouth continued chattering without pause. The Third Prince finally reached the limits of his patience and began to suspect that Mu Xueshi was not pretending. Unless he had truly lost his mind, not a single thing he had done today would have…

Hearing this, both youths could not help breathing sighs of relief. However, Ning Xuan’s solemn expression made it clear that he would not give up until he received an answer, leaving them somewhat embarrassed. They exchanged a glance, and after a long while, the more cheerful and lively Qing Zhu finally spoke. Even then, he…

“Since Lord Likui wants them, naturally we’ll give them to him.” Hei Yu raised his wine cup slightly. When he nodded, the other Demon Lords followed suit. Although ten-thousand-year-old Duo-Duo Fruits were rare, giving them away could hardly be considered a meaningful loss to mighty Soul Transformation cultivators like them. Moreover, apart from tasting pleasant,…

“Enough.” The young man seated above interrupted the man beside Ning Xuan, who was anxiously trying to explain. “Take them away and put them to work. Only…” The man who had just begun to relax instantly tensed again at the sudden turn in his words. “That brat looks far too bewitching. Assign him somewhere farther…

“You are not dead!” The Third Prince’s cool voice sounded through the quiet room. Mu Xueshi froze, then slowly turned his head and asked, “What did you say? Say that again!!!” Looking at Mu Xueshi’s disbelieving gaze, the Third Prince smiled contemptuously and pointed at his feet. “Did Young Master Xue not just say that…

My chest feels a little tight! Only then did Mu Xueshi turn his attention to the Third Prince. Why was he pressing down on him like this? Was this some sort of custom in the underworld? It would probably be better to ask first. “Brother Bai, there’s something I’d like to consult you about…” Mu…

“Mu Xueshi, if you say just one word of submission, I will take you away from here!” “Are you White Impermanence?” Chen Youzai asked with a bitter smile as he looked at the ancient man dressed entirely in white before him. Elio’s Notes: White Impermanence (白无常, Bai Wuchang) is one of the two underworld spirit-enforcers…

Thinking this, Chen Youzai lifted his head and looked at the sun. It seemed to already be sinking toward the west. The next day was about to arrive, so at this time, he ought to do something for himself. Spreading his legs, Chen Youzai ran in one direction without even thinking. He had to reach…

Rather than living like this, it really would be better to die quickly and be done with it. After enduring countless days of torment, Chen Youzai finally saw the truth clearly. He would have no hope of finding the silver coin. If this dragged on, the result would only be a lifetime of suffering before…

Chen Youzai felt a heart-rending pain assault him, yet there was nowhere to dodge and nowhere to hide. He wanted to run, but even standing up was difficult. Everything was gone. His final hope had been shattered. Living like this, he would not last ten days. Even if he did not starve to death, he…