Yan Xin had somehow crossed over to another world. Could it be that he did not lower his head when he was walking out of the door, and instead stepped on dog shit? He was constantly going through the various worlds. The one and only mission was to conquer all the male lords … …. … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …

The magical system had such unrestrained 1069 points, yet it still gave him points at every turn. The target of the strategy was either brash or prideful, either black or scoundrelly. Couldn't he just be a little simple and honest?

Yan Xin comforted himself, things were difficult at the beginning, but it would be easier later on. However, what about the male lead who was becoming more and more abnormal?

These men were all the same person. Could it be that he had stepped on the same shit countless times?

After the N th teleportation, Yan Xin didn't know what to do with that pervert. He just lay on the ground and said, "Come on, do what you want!"