It turns out I'm a second-generation demon.

Over the next three days, Li Xianyu and his companions explored the vast Dragon Mansion. Everywhere they looked, there was an ancient atmosphere, with upturned eaves and lush green gardens. Strolling through the Dragon Mansion felt like traveling back in time to ancient times.

The "teen heartthrob" is right. If you don't consider the fact that they might sleep here for a long time and be put in diapers in reality, and just treat it as a vacation or trip, it is indeed very pleasing to the eye and relaxing.

But Thunder War Maiden and Li Xianyu didn't want to take his advice. This good-for-nothing had already been put in diapers and had been stuck here for a week.

That said, the nanny who was responsible for changing everyone's diapers had truly reached the pinnacle of her life. You see, the world of bloodlines is teeming with beautiful women and handsome men; at the very least, their physiques are absolutely top-notch.

Li Xianyu could understand Thunder War Maiden's urgent feelings. No adult could accept being cared for by a nanny and having their diapers changed regularly.

The thought of an elderly woman taking off his pants to change his diaper, her weathered face revealing a look of amazement... always sends chills down his spine.

On a sunny afternoon, the four of them sat in the courtyard enjoying tea. Long Aotian, who had just finished his physical training, was diligently practicing breathing exercises in his room, even though he couldn't gather spiritual energy in his dantian.

Li Xianyu often thought, if this drive were applied to real life, how could he not reach the pinnacle of life?

"Three days have passed peacefully, but I feel that, given the pace of this fast-paced novel, something bad is about to happen." Li Xianyu took a sip of tea, the bitterness spreading across his taste buds.

For the past three days, no one had any opportunity, and they hadn't come up with a good solution. They could only drift along and take things one step at a time.

The protagonist's invincible verbal skills are useless here. Too much babbling might even attract a lightning strike—there are precedents for this. A certain predecessor attempted to use his words to negate the virtual world and the overpowered protagonist, only to be struck down by a bolt of lightning, turning him into an idiot.

That senior colleague successfully joined the team of people in a vegetative state.

Thunder War Maiden looked at the teenage assassin: "Don't you know how the plot is going to develop?"

"Many colleagues have already covered Long Aotian's experiences before he left Wuji City to venture out, so there's not much of value in that," the young assassin said. "However, the life-or-death battles he often encounters during his training trips are our opportunities."

"I have a feeling that this kind of opportunity is suicidal," Li Xianyu muttered.

The door to the side room opened, and a beautiful and refined young woman gracefully entered, bowing to everyone.

No matter how many times Li Xianyu looked at the girl, he was always amazed, but at the same time he also discovered the drawbacks of 3D simulated characters: it was easy to get tired of looking at them after a while. Over the past few days, Li Xianyu actually found the emotionless girl and the battle maiden to be more pleasing to the eye.

The young assassin hurriedly said, "Miss Linglong, come, come, sit down and have some tea."

Linglong politely declined, saying, "I'd like to go see my cousin Aotian. Please feel free to do as you please."

The teenage assassin smiled slightly and gave Linglong a flirtatious wink: "Come on."

Linglong frowned, a struggle on her face, and nodded with difficulty: "Okay."

The teenage assassin snapped her fingers, and immediately three flowers were brought over. "Flowers for a beautiful lady, Miss Linglong."

Linglong showed a struggle again, but finally, under the affectionate gaze of the young assassin, her face flushed slightly, and she said softly, "Thank you, young master."

"Where are Linglong's parents?"

Linglong's expression darkened. "My parents passed away when I was young. I grew up in the Long family mansion. Brother Aotian is the only person I can rely on."

There's not much to complain about; it's the same old setup, we're used to it.

"I see," the teenage assassin said regretfully, "There's something I'm not sure if I should say."

"Young Master Zhao, please speak freely."

"You like Brother Aotian, and he likes you too. Although... incest is exciting, from a genetic point of view, it's not advisable." The young assassin said earnestly, "What if you give birth to someone with intellectual disabilities?"

"You lecher!" Ling'er's face flushed red instantly, her beautiful eyes filled with anger.

The young assassin bowed and coaxed, "Just kidding, just kidding, please don't be angry, Miss Linglong. With such a beautiful woman by my side, I can't help but be impolite. Ah, a graceful lady is the object of a gentleman's affections. Miss Linglong, do you know my feelings?"

He has a handsome face and a gentle smile, giving people a sense of warmth and approachability.

Linglong blushed and said timidly, "Young master, please have some self-respect. Linglong belongs to my cousin."

Li Xianyu: "......."

The character design is wrong. The female lead shouldn't be like this. You've blushed several times already. A female lead who blushes in front of other men isn't a good female lead.

Linglong took her leave.

The teenage assassin laughed, "The thought that she's in Long Aotian's harem makes me want to tease and flirt with her."

Li Xianyu whispered, "Don't be reckless, senior. You dare to flirt with Long Aotian's woman. If you want to die, don't drag us down with you."

Thunder Warrior replied, "Interesting, your ability works on NPCs too?"

Li Xianyu looked at her: "War Maiden, what kind of superpowers do you have?"

"Do you know why he's called the 'girl killer'?" Thunder War Maiden flicked her hair. "His ability can cause mental interference and psychological suggestion to his targets. It's silent, invisible, and intangible, making it a very troublesome ability. He can subtly influence people's minds without their knowledge, causing them to unconsciously make irrational statements and actions."

Li Xianyu summarized it as: "Intelligent subtraction method?"

Thunder War Maiden nodded: "This is an extremely powerful ability to woo women. If you use psychological cues like 'very handsome,' 'perfect,' or 'the best match' on a woman, she will fall in love with you without even realizing it."

Is he the illegitimate son of the Jade Emperor?

Aside from being chosen by another dimension, Li Xianyu couldn't understand why a minor supporting character would possess such a privileged ability.

"Speaking of superpowers, Li Xianyu, what kind of superpower do you have? Oh, have you awakened it?" the young assassin asked.

"I only awakened a few days ago, and I'm a self-healing type," Li Xianyu said.

"Healing type?" The young assassin was quite surprised. "This kind of ability is relatively rare. Among the thousands of bloodlines in Baoze, it seems that there are no more than fifty people with this kind of ability."

"I'm just a bit tougher," Li Xianyu said modestly. "Right now, I'm acting as a punching bag for the War Maidens."

"Don't look so resentful. Without my hammer and chain, could you defeat Ryder?" Thunder War Maiden snorted twice.

"Ryder? Is that Ryder from the American Superpower Association?" the teenage assassin exclaimed in surprise.

Thunder War Maiden nodded: "He had a little scuffle with Ryder, and when we heard about it, we all thought he was done for. But who would have thought that Ryder would get beaten to a pulp by this kid?"

"Not bad!"

"The Dharma King also said that he has good fighting talent."

"What are the Americans doing in Baoze?"

"The two sides have formed an alliance to attack and defend, but they are actually after the Pantheon."

"Damn, these Americans, they're always eager to get involved when there's something in it. Do they think we're some oil-producing country? Ryder's here, but is his sister Victoria here?"

Li Xianyu finally found an opportunity and decisively interjected, "Here she comes, here she comes, a super beautiful foreign girl."

The teenage heartthrob: "..."

Sanwu is still as annoying as ever, but her sarcastic remarks have become much sharper.

A young maid rushed in through the arched courtyard gate, her skirt fluttering, her jet-black hair tied in two buns, her fair face filled with panic. She bypassed the crowd and went straight to Long Aotian's room.

A moment later, Long Aotian, with a gloomy face, walked out side by side with Linglong and strode away.

Li Xianyu beckoned to the maid and asked, "What happened?"

The maidservant told the truth: "Several distinguished guests have come to the manor. They are the eldest daughter of the Dongfang family. She has come to ask Young Master Aotian to annul the engagement."

break off an engagement?!

Li Xianyu instinctively felt that he could stir up some trouble. After three days of calm, was there finally an opportunity?

"Lead the way," he said.