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The Reincarnated Villain Can Break the Fourth Wall!

In his first life as 'Caine Wilson', was the villain—ruthless, cunning, and very powerful. He played his part perfectly, crushing the so-called "protagonist" and parading his enemies, their families, and anyone who crossed him naked through the streets. He watched with glee as the "hero" lay broken, stripped of his dignity, before finally ending his pitiful existence. But just as Caine, thought he had finally won and secured his place at the top, 'Higher ups' intervened. A booming, ethereal voice—like the universe’s pissed-off judge—shook the skies: "You have violated the sacred code of villainy! The villain shall not win. The balance has been broken. Caine Wilson, the world hereby rejects you!" Before he could even enjoy his victory, his world blinked out, like a story whose writer just erased the last chapter in frustration. Everything went dark. And when he awoke, he wasn’t Caine Wilson anymore. He was 'Su Xiaobai', a nobody on 'White Cloud Star', a world of cultivation, martial arts, and endless struggle. But this time, things were different. He could feel it—he could see through the cracks of reality itself. He could break the fourth wall! He wasn’t just some reincarnated soul; he was a villain who had 'seen the system', who understood the game. And he was about to flip it upside down. --------------- A/N: Volume 1 (50-60 chapters) sees Su Xiaobai fumbling through an identity crisis, lost like a drunk immortal in a brothel. By Volume 2, he’s rooted, focused, and ready to shake the heavens—one reckless move at a time. Stay tuned and add it to your library; the game is just beginning! --------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/dsc4fftBeF **Cover Page is not owned by Author**

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Angry Bai Yujian!

In Bai Yujian's Chambers.

Bai Yujian leaned back in her chair, the scroll discarded on the table before her. Her gaze was cold, yet beneath her icy exterior, her thoughts churned like a turbulent storm.

"This night…" she murmured hoarsely, her voice trembling with suppressed rage, "…will haunt me for eternity."

Her fingers twitched as she struggled to remain composed. The memory of the letter burned in her mind, each absurd line rekindling emotions she had buried long ago.

With a sharp inhale, she rose, her expression hardening into resolve. "No," she muttered, gripping her parasol tightly. "I must speak to him. I can't allow him to continue down this path."

Her gaze drifted to the moonlit window. As an elder of the Xiantian Sect, she had faced countless love-struck disciples in her time. Her presence, radiant and unapproachable, had once sparked countless infatuations, some even leading disciples to abandon their cultivation.