Hearing the first half of the system's message, Zhou Xianzong was still smugly congratulating himself on becoming a bit more charming.
But the second half made him curse under his breath.
What the heck?
I'm usually good for at least half an hour, okay?!
Since he had no role in the plot for the rest of the day, Zhou Xianzong decided to take a break and go find his little junior sister, Feifei.
According to the plot, he recalled that she had a stunning figure—cute face, curvaceous in all the right places—and she even had a crush on him.
…
On the other side, after reading the diary that appeared out of nowhere, Luo Le'er was even more furious.
She patted her heaving chest, trying to calm herself down.
That damned Zhou Xianzong! You're the one who likes greasy guys—your whole family likes greasy guys!
She was about to explode with anger!
And for the record, I'm *not* on my period! Not! At! All!
I refuse to believe this. If I don't go to the Demonic Beast Forest, I won't get chased by any beasts.
Let's see how Xiao Potian is supposed to "save" me then!
…
"Pfft, hahahaha, this is too hilarious…"
A clear, melodious laugh suddenly rang out from within the Treasure Pavilion.
The Qingyang Sect was one of the sects in Tianwu City, and the Treasure Pavilion was the largest medicinal shop in the city.
The proprietress, Mo Wu, had a powerful background and was known as the most alluring woman in Tianwu City.
Right now, Mo Wu was holding a copy of "Zhou Xianzong's Daily Diary."
Needless to say, Mo Wu was one of the female leads.
When the diary first appeared, she thought it was someone's prank.
But after learning about the events at the Qingyang Sect's tournament, she immediately understood.
The contents of this diary were real!
When she read about Zhou Xianzong's efforts to keep the plot on track, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
At the same time, she really wanted to meet this interesting guy.
He was just too entertaining.
"Green Purple Herb, huh… In all of Tianwu City, only my shop sells that herb."
Mo Wu murmured to herself.
Then she called over a shop assistant and asked, "Any news on Luo Le'er's whereabouts?"
"Yes, boss. I heard Luo Le'er went to the winery."
"The winery?"
Mo Wu stood up, wearing a red cheongsam that perfectly showcased her flawless figure.
As the number one beauty of the Qingyang Sect, Luo Le'er's movements were always closely watched.
In broad daylight, dining at the winery was easy enough to track down with a little inquiry.
Mo Wu pinched her forehead, lost in thought.
"Boss, there's a man outside who says he wants to buy all the Green Purple Herbs in our shop."
At that moment, an assistant came to report.
Green Purple Herbs were no ordinary medicinal ingredient in Tianwu City, so buying them all at once was something that needed to be reported.
In the past, Mo Wu would have simply nodded and acknowledged it.
But now, with Zhou Xianzong's diary in hand, she was paying extra attention to Zhou Xianzong, Luo Le'er, and Xiao Potian.
She immediately guessed that the person buying the Green Purple Herbs was most likely Xiao Potian.
"Interesting!"
Mo Wu seemed to have thought of something and stepped out.
The two assistants nearby were surprised.
When had their boss ever been so interested in business matters? Usually, she left everything to her subordinates.
"Our Green Purple Herbs are sold out, but I heard the winery might have some. If you don't mind, I can take you there to ask."
Mo Wu walked into the main hall, looking at Xiao Potian as she spoke.
Exactly.
Unlike Luo Le'er, who wanted to defy fate, Mo Wu was content to go along with it.
She knew how the story ended, so she was more curious to see what would happen between these two.
"That's fine. Thank you for your help, boss."
Xiao Potian politely thanked Mo Wu.
"Hehe, no trouble at all. It's a small matter."
Mo Wu gave a slight smile, radiating charm and grace.
That one smile left not only the surrounding people stunned but even Xiao Potian himself.
Who would've thought that in a small place like Tianwu City, there were so many beauties?
He had been so focused on cultivation before that he only now noticed how captivating Mo Wu was.
Not bad at all.
Luo Le'er was cold yet alluring, while Mo Wu was graceful and enchanting—two completely different kinds of beauty.
Hmph, they'll all become my playthings in the future!
Though Xiao Potian desperately wanted Mo Wu, he maintained a calm facade, pretending to be a refined gentleman.
…
"Your Highness, how's my massage?"
In an ordinary dorm room at the Qingyang Sect, a sweet, delicate voice rang out.
"Very good, very comfortable. My back and waist pain vanished with your touch, Feifei. You're doing great."
Zhou Xianzong said while patting Feifei's slender leg.
"Your Highness, this is my family's secret massage technique. Of course it's amazing."
Feifei smiled charmingly.
Zhou Xianzong felt utterly delighted.
See? This girl is so easy to get along with—way better than that ice queen Luo Le'er.
Seriously.
"Your Highness! Bad news, Your Highness!"
Just then, the anxious voice of Zhou Xianzong's lackey rang out.
"What's the matter? Why are you making such a fuss?"
Zhou Xianzong asked, somewhat annoyed.
"Your Highness, I just saw with my own eyes—Xiao Potian is eating with Senior Sister at the winery!"
The lackey cursed indignantly.
"Let them eat… Wait, what?! They're eating together?"
Zhou Xianzong jumped up immediately.
Holy crap.
The plot doesn't lie!
They're actually eating together.
Earlier today, Luo Le'er was still acting all aloof.
But now, at night, she's showing her true colors.
I knew it—Xiao Potian made such a big splash today. How could Luo Le'er not be smitten?
No, no, no!
I have to go check it out.
When it came to the plot, Zhou Xianzong wanted to keep everything under control.
He absolutely didn't want the plot to spiral out of his grasp and force him to start over.
"Feifei, I'll come find you next time."
With that, Zhou Xianzong hurriedly threw on his coat and rushed out.
Soon, he arrived at a private room in the winery and, sure enough, saw Xiao Potian sitting at the same table as Luo Le'er.
But for some reason, Luo Le'er's face looked grim, almost pale.
Was she too excited?
Probably.
I mean, he's the protagonist, after all.
Eating with the protagonist—how could she not be thrilled?
Wait, hold on!
Something's not right!
What the hell… That's not Mo Wu?!
According to the plot, it's not time for Mo Wu to appear yet!
Can someone explain what's going on here?!
I clearly remember Xiao Potian runs out of money later, goes to the Treasure Pavilion, and *then* Mo Wu makes her entrance.
Why is she already hanging out with Xiao Potian now?
This is just too weird.
But it's fine—Mo Wu will end up with Xiao Potian anyway.
It's probably okay if they get together a bit earlier.
At the winery, Luo Le'er's face was pale with anger.
She couldn't fathom how Xiao Potian's skin was thicker than a city wall.
I didn't even invite you to eat with me!
Yet here you are, shamelessly showing up.
And saying such nauseatingly greasy things—big brother, where do you get this confidence?!
Xiao Potian instinctively flicked his bangs.
He thought the move was incredibly cool and charming.
"Le'er, I heard there's a rare fruit in the Demonic Beast Forest that can boost cultivation. Come with me, and after we succeed, I'll give it to you. How about it?"
Xiao Potian said with utmost confidence.
Luo Le'er nearly gagged.
She thought to herself, *The Qingyang Sect has plenty of miraculous pills and medicines. I can just take some. Why would I risk going to the Demonic Beast Forest with you?*
And you're saying you'll give it to me after we succeed?
Big brother, you may be the protagonist, but my cultivation is higher than yours, okay?
For a moment, Luo Le'er was at a loss for words.
"Heh, just as I expected. Xiao Potian's inviting Luo Le'er to the Demonic Beast Forest. Next, she'll probably agree happily, right?"
Zhou Xianzong muttered excitedly to himself.
But he waited and waited, and Luo Le'er still didn't respond.
What's going on?
Big sister, say something and agree already!
Xiao Potian's the male lead!
What's with you ignoring him like that?
I'm begging you, miss, just agree to him already!