Blind Leek

As the owner of an ordinary bookstore, Ling PingAn’s biggest wish was to muddle through life and do absolutely nothing. 
 
However, customers that were right in the middle of their pubescent crisis kept visiting his store in the dead of night.
 
For the sake of his business, Ling PingAn had to mimic their childish tones, sparing no effort to promote the books in his store.
 
When he finally managed to sell his books after going through a great verbal tug-o-war, each and every one of them said that they don’t have money, and that they wish to use various tools that were seemingly divine artifacts as pledge.
 
Looking at these customers, Ling PingAn could only agree to them resignedly.
 
But little did he know that every single book that these customers purchased from him had altered in appearance.
 
“Secrets of Cosplay” became “Lower Abyss Research Report”
 
“Stellaris: Settings for Synth Ascension” was in fact “Gospel for Synthetic Beings”
 
What’s more, in the eyes of these customers, he was actually a horrifying ruler of Diablos, an indefinable entity that held the reins of all realms.
 
In this regard, Ling PingAn said, “I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.
 

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Lu Fei'er held her wine glass as she slowly walked toward a person.

The man sat in a corner, holding his cell phone, as if the world had nothing to do with him.

She slowly recalled what happened yesterday.

The young man with glasses spoke to her calmly and confidently.

He had even discussed music with her.

However, thinking back to yesterday's encounter, Lu Fei'er began to have some doubts.

"Teacher said that this Young Master Ling is Young Master X!"

"A supreme existence may have thousands of incarnations..."

"Every incarnation may be an ancient god that once stood tall and firm!"

She had also read some files, so she knew about the cross slope and the Starfall incident.

Nothing that amazed her happened during yesterday's encounter.

That young man looked unfathomable, but after careful probing, Lu Fei'er knew that he was just a golden jade on the outside.

I Don’t Think We’ve Met Before