[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o":3,"chapter-comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-184":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Comment '1' for Virtue, I'm Really Not the Chosen One!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2348756,4590,"Chapter 184: Combined Sword Art! The Duel Begins! (Request Subscription)","comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-184",184,"\u003Cp>With that, Brother He Lian hung up the phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Fei’s expression shifted repeatedly; he looked up at Lin Mo, whose face wore a mocking smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lin Mo, what exactly did you do?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes held anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Mo looked innocent. “What did I do? I just helped you fan the flames a bit more?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Fei’s voice brimmed with fury: “Then why did Brother He Lian...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stopped mid-sentence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This palm strike appeared simple, yet concealed profound mystery; though lacking a defined technique, it carried the spirit of a Grade Earth martial art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp whistling sound came from nearby; Lin Jiangluo’s heart leapt, and he pulled Ji Canglan aside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the onlookers didn’t know his identity, his attire and demeanor made it clear he was no ordinary man. Whether the stall owner or the injured diner, both were plainly common folk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, he was only twelve and not yet Crown Prince; to reach a level threatening Emperor Xianjia was still far off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I looked at An Ran; her words brought me great comfort. At least in her eyes, Chi Dongfang’s ostentatious display was nothing but a farce. And An Ran despised such things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gradually, Ye Feian grew quiet; Su Mohan also grew weary. It had been around eleven when they were at the bar; after some commotion, the hour hand pointed to one. Add in the alcohol he’d drunk, and he leaned against the bed, drifting off to sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Jun and Heiyi Suzhen were suppressed within the Great Ascension Sutra; the space they occupied was void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, Emperor Xianjia had not yet passed away; excessive caution would make it seem as if they were hoping for his death. But this Son of Heaven still lay on his sickbed—if the Wei family threw too grand a celebration for Cao Laoren’s birthday, they’d invite trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ling Yujue, though a prince, had also fought on the battlefield and carried a unique aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My wife, how could you think so poorly of your husband? I need comfort.” With that, he picked up Shen Ninghua and carried her into the inner chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reto knew the Tower of Evolution House was merely a facade; the true Evolution House lay underground, so he walked straight down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She straightened her spine. She now had her own career, her children had grown, Zhuang Zijin’s condition was under control, everything was on track—wherever she lived made no difference.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As one of the most outstanding and talented players in Rill’s youth academy, Azzal showed astonishing talent from an early age.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After sitting down, Qing Feng, as usual, recounted his conversation with Bai Zhao, so the two strategists could help him identify gaps and shortcomings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Donghua Emperor first transmitted some immortal energy to Zhu Susu, then checked whether the seal had been broken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For strangers meeting for the first time, this would make the atmosphere even more stiff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The most basic offerings were cattle, sheep, and poultry; the finest offerings were humans, for, according to their theory, humans carried traces of demon blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though many disagreements existed, consensus was reached on some matters: all agreed that the Soskaya Voodoo Cult was an evil, anti-human organization that must be firmly banned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cavalry’s charge was terrifying; even though only one man rode, the coachman and manservant were terrified—they had never seen battle, gripping their whips and candlesticks with sweaty palms, trembling as they stared at the cavalryman’s gleaming saber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Yao mentally prepared herself: It’s fine, it’s fine—just a cold, no need for IVs, just drink more boiled water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she had clothes made identical to those of the Gu Marquis’s maids, and finally told An’s mother she had business and would stay at Miaochun Hall for several days, before slipping into the Marquis’s mansion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vice Principal Niu was fifty-eight, married, and had repeatedly hinted that Liu Shiyu should become his mistress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This guy had many knife wounds—even his inner thigh was injured. The darkness outside made it hard for An Ruyue to treat him properly.\u003C\u002Fp>",668,"2026-06-21T02:07:02.078Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","a7f32836ea41302cd009ccc396203f9401b62023ba57f61fb95663ff7a7ee0fa","comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-185","comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-183",479,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fcomment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-cover.jpg"]