[{"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-222":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},2348794,4590,"Chapter 222: The One Who Wants to Eat Me Is Ye Xian","comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-222",222,"\u003Cp>Over a hundred paper dolls surged without restraint toward the Qin family’s resentful woman, surrounding her completely with no gap left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Roars continuously echoed from beneath the red veil, as her hands unleashed demonic energy attacks, repelling the physical cultivator paper dolls that drew near.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hahaha, Lin Dao, don't let her get away!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above, Ye Junliang shouted loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below, Lin Mo did not respond, his hands continuously forming seals, as if wholly focused on controlling the paper dolls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Junliang also\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had originally thought that after these past few weeks, though he wouldn’t suffer as badly as them, he still wouldn’t remain as dazzling as before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when the person who angered him was Qiao Chu, he could only sneer coldly and swallow his rage inwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the other side, Zhang Liang had firmly gained the upper hand; using the “Xie Zi Jue” from the Hundred Petal-Folding Technique, he deflected Li Mi’s force, then flipped his Beauty Fan and struck Li Mi squarely on the chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He said, pinching Ye Qingcheng’s delicate cheek: “It seems you’ve forgotten my origins—I’m not the late emperor’s son, but the son of Prince Yu.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The floating water droplets suddenly vanished into the air, clearly transformed into vapor and absorbed into the atmosphere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He really said that to you! … What else did he say?” Qing Lian grew even more agitated, slamming her body against the iron cage. But her hands were fixed to the rack—she couldn’t move at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dad, those things… how could they be gone? They must be there. I heard Li Ru say your mansion has a special storage area underground—meant for the rich to keep valuables.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy furrowed his brow as a flood of memories surged into his mind: Xu Yan, the legitimate son of Duke Xu of Nanjiang’s capital, fifteen years old, his birth mother deceased long ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that face—no worse than a celebrity’s—slightly deep-set contours, somewhat mixed-blood in appearance, yet not quite, elegant and alluring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you Min Lianjiao’s boyfriend? Don’t you have your own car?” Peng Fang, dressed in jealous allure, asked sharply as the two cars passed each other, though this was feigned—she simply wanted to draw Qin Feng’s attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After securing victory in battle, Yu Li gracefully greeted his opponent, then turned and walked back to the contestant bench. His opponent left the arena, presumably heading to the Pokémon Center to heal his Tyranitar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I understand. Sorry for worrying you, Raiser.” Kira lowered his head in guilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It still offered some help to Ji Kai’s plan of collecting spatial beasts; if reconciliation were possible, Ji Kai had no need to fight them to the death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s enough!” Hearing Qi Niang’s promise, Qin Feng’s face lit up with sudden confidence. Though many experts were present, he had an 80% chance of escaping unscathed. As for Cheng Lele, she was a police officer—these people wouldn’t dare touch her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After killing the men, his only concern was whether Zi Xuan had been frightened; everything else meant nothing to him—people were dead, and he wouldn’t waste another second on the dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Things were growing increasingly complicated. I let out a bitter laugh, my heart churning like a storm-tossed Pacific.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After this explanation, Rong Desheng remained half-skeptical but didn’t know how to argue further, so he sighed and fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t that she was willing to marry Ding Yang—what she wanted was his unwavering conviction that he would never marry anyone else. If she still couldn’t forget Ding Yang later, marrying him would be fine anyway—who else could ever make her settle down? Whether she married or not didn’t matter much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After returning to the Mu family villa, Leng Qingxi saw two grown men and a boy huddled together, apparently discussing something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leng Hezhou’s troubles could not be spoken of to anyone—he couldn’t expose his current situation to anyone, nor let anyone detect the slightest flaw.\u003C\u002Fp>",650,"2026-06-21T02:07:02.893Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","e42c2084fe6a4d5b7b66c44f921e5d113c6df4b08393121bce9698c9adbb8d0e","comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-223","comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-221",479,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fcomment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-cover.jpg"]