Possession Turned Against the Possessor, a Perfect and Powerful Man

Nan Xunran's handsome, sword-like eyebrows furrowed slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in his deep eyes. "Where is the plot going?"

The system explained, "Yes, a transmigrator attempted to possess her body, but she killed him. As a result, she learned the plot's direction from the transmigrator's memories."

"However, because of your appearance, host, the plot is now out of control."

"Transmigrator?"

"The host can imagine the world they live in as a storybook, and the transmigrator is the person who enters this storybook."

Nan Xunran raised her eyebrows slightly, and said thoughtfully, "Is this world a storybook?"

The system's voice carried a hint of uncertainty as it weakly replied, "No, it must have been the work of the Heavenly Dao from before."

On the other side, Pei Zimo stood to the side, a hint of confusion on his face, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on? Isn't this our first meeting?"

Qiu Lingxuan shook his head and said, "I don't know this person, but I know your lord."

Pei Zimo blinked, looking puzzled, and said, "Huh?"

Qiu Lingxuan waved his hands and raised his voice, saying, "Don't you know how charming your master is?"

Pei Zimo wrinkled his nose, his brows furrowed. "Then why does she seem so familiar with the Lord?"

Qiu Lingxuan shrugged and replied, "Maybe that's just his personality?"

Pei Zimo nodded thoughtfully.

Yan Hua carefully observed Nan Xunran. His silver hair was casually tied back, with a few strands falling beside his cheeks.

He was tall and slender, and his long black robe fluttered gently in the wind, outlining his figure.

Yan Hua sighed inwardly, having to admit that he did indeed possess an irresistible charm.

Her eyes were filled with inquiry and contemplation, and her brows were slightly furrowed.

She recalled the plot of the novel, the Divine Child of the Nan Clan, a character supposedly set up by the author as the biggest villain, so powerful that the protagonist group was powerless to fight back.

Even the person who once tried to possess her body was filled with the desire to witness Nan Xunran's charm firsthand when he first entered the world.

Yan Hua bit her lower lip, secretly wondering why the author would make such a perfect and powerful person a villain.

She snapped back to reality, shaking her head vigorously. Ever since she accepted the memories of the transmigrator, her way of thinking had unknowingly become more modern.

Her gaze was deep and fixed on the person before her.

According to her memory, her clan would soon be wiped out by him. She had to do everything in her power to win his favor and dispel this terrible idea.

After all, his own clan could barely hold him off even if he were to fight alone. If he were to actually make a move, the entire Nan Clan would join him, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Although witchcraft is powerful, it has no room to be used in the face of absolute power.

On Nan Xunran's side, prompts kept popping up in front of her.

[Yan Hua, the Lady of Destiny, has her favorability reduced by 10 points]

[Yan Hua, the Lady of Fortune, has her favorability increased by 5 points]

[...]

He slowly turned his head to look at her, his gaze filled with a hint of inquiry.

Her eyes were glazed over, lost in thought, completely absorbed in her own world.

[Yan Hua, the Lady of Destiny, currently has a favorability rating of 75 points.]

Yan Hua abruptly snapped out of her thoughts and realized that Nan Xunran was staring at her.

Her body stiffened, but she quickly straightened her back, meeting Nan Xunran's scrutinizing gaze, feeling as if he could see right through her.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner turmoil and regain her composure, then met Nan Xunran's gaze firmly.

She knew she had to demonstrate her worth; this man wouldn't be swayed by beauty. "You're looking for the Yellow Springs Illusory Dream Remnant Page, aren't you?"

Nan Xunran's expression remained unchanged; he was not surprised.

Knowing the plot's direction, even without the system, my future self would certainly not let go of such a treasure as the Yellow Springs Illusory Dream Remnant Page.

Even if he doesn't need it himself, he would never let it fall into the hands of others.

He nodded slightly.

Seeing that he had responded, Yan Hua secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "The Yellow Springs Illusory Dream Remnant Page are in the Nether Abyss Ravine."

She paused briefly, her gaze fixed on Nan Xunran's face, trying to catch even the slightest change in expression, but his expression remained calm and unwavering.

Yan Hua wondered to herself, "Could he have known all along?"

Composing herself, she raised her jade-like finger and pointed to the stone steps. "However, you can enter the depths of the Nether Abyss Ravine from here."

This hidden entrance was discovered by the protagonist of the book, which gave her a perfect opportunity to make good use of it.

Nan Xunran nodded slightly again.

Yan Hua continued, "There's a fixed path here, known only to me."

Indeed, only she knows this now, since she knows that the protagonist in the book who obtained the Yellow Springs Illusory Dream Remnant Page has already perished.

She gently tugged at Nan Xunran's sleeve, "I'll take you inside."

Nan Xunran remained calm, letting her pull him along as they stepped inside.

As the two figures disappeared into the depths of the stone steps, the few people following them at a distance were stunned.