[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres":3,"chapter-daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-873":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Daily Life in a Multiverse: My Superpowers Refresh Every Season",{"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},2296659,4491,"Chapter 873: Four Characters Reveal the Progress of He Chen and Jiang Nansun","daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-873",873,"\u003Cp>“How far have you two gone?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Suosuo wasn’t really asking—she was answering herself: “Of course, you’ve traveled together, so you must’ve slept in the same bed, and he’s been so distant yet close to you—what you can’t have is always restless… Nansun, you’re being foolish!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t that she cared about whether it was her first time or not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was that she knew Jiang Nansun’s family still placed great importance on such matters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The close-knit circle of girlfriends and grandmothers came out\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gong Yuqian was utterly speechless; if she wanted to do something to Xu Jinyang without anyone noticing, she absolutely shouldn’t act inside Yihong Academy—so she hid herself in the shadowed corner of Yihong Academy’s wall, her spiritual sense enveloping the entire perimeter to ensure Xu Jinyang wouldn’t escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, the two bodyguards were well-trained and didn’t faint immediately. The next moment, their shadows wrapped around their bodies, and Zhong Yao, startled, collapsed onto the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking back now, she must’ve been overthinking it. After all, she had never poisoned Wei Chi Ao. True gold fears no fire—even if Wei Chi Ao had once suspected her, his return now proves he believes in her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shen’s mother grew angrier as she spoke, growing even more disgusted with Qiao Xi, subconsciously convinced that Qiao Xi must have prompted Shen Xingsu to say those words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shangguan Tingyu never expected him to ask for a favor in return! But then again, when you ask someone for help, you must pay a price. She rose and walked to the bed, lifted the pillow, took several gold ingots, and came over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s simply incredible! Is it the power of love that’s so great, or is her body uniquely special?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the blink of an eye, she saw the cold, youthful boy smiling under the night sky—his smile like warm sunlight amid first snow, instantly dazzling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Senior Master, I haven’t suffered much. And actually, misfortune turned to fortune—I’ve already purged the Xuanming Cold Poison,” Zhang Wuji said, scratching his head with a seemingly dull expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey hey hey, wait a minute before catching up— I’ve brought the person you wanted. Now, aren’t you supposed to fulfill your promise? Hand over the money, and I’ll hand over the person.” The man holding the dagger spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the Emperor so furious again, Mo Chen said nothing more. After all, he had come here regarding Shangguan Tingyu—if this caused the Emperor to turn his anger toward her again, it would be counterproductive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Junyan and Ye Tianming were constantly teetering on the brink of life and death, absorbing experience through battle and breaking through in combat— their skills and cultivation were perfectly matched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to Gu Qian’s location marker, Gu Liangsheng is currently searching the top of the Sahara for the two of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ji Meng didn’t know why, but she was easily affected by the emotional highs and lows of these two children—as if their bloodlines were connected, so she felt their pain, their sorrow, their desperate waiting as if it were her own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where Jiang Muyuan’s cavalry had advanced, whether the city gate had opened, how far remained to their location—every change weighed heavily on Sun Qi’s heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Actually, the matter was simple: Tong Guogang had gotten to the front lines as he wished, but he held no real authority and hadn’t been given any troops—naturally, he was deeply frustrated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knew she could never have Zhan Peilin in this lifetime; when Fang Susu “died” back then, she already knew it was impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside her, Gu Liangsheng wore a tailored Italian black suit, tall and imposing, equally stunning in his own way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others turned their gazes toward Wen Yao; they were all from the South China Base—some had seen her in the military zone, others had at least heard of her—no one would treat her like an ordinary child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll drink for her,” Jin Weimo said, amused yet irritated. He set Yan Xiangnuan down on the ground and took her hand as he spoke to the gatekeeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiao Kailue summoned two soldiers, gave them instructions, then watched as they led away the dozen or so prisoners.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Nanzi had long wished Jiang Longxing would say those words, but he still had to put on a show. After a moment of hesitation, he said: “Mei Hanxia, go that way!”—pointing to the spot where Mei Hanxia had last dashed out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the old Bing family lands, the mist dispersed. The veil that had drawn the attention of all major factions finally vanished. They clapped in approval, hearts light and spirits high—but what they saw was not what they had hoped for. Where the mist had covered the ground, there was nothing at all—as if the fog had truly been just fog, blown away by the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, you’re such a show-off, always flattery and smooth talk,” Zou Meiqing said with a playful tone, yet her face brimmed with affection she couldn’t hide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Cui family, a rising new force, secured its place in Beijing because their hotel management frequently appeared on the Wall Street Journal. Their novel, avant-garde business philosophy shook the entire Wall Street.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, Auntie, Han Ge didn’t do anything wrong—it’s all that bastard Dai Jiang’s fault!” Ran Luoxue interjected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes, this bracelet made from a 50-cent coin was indeed given to her by Jiang Chengce, and the bracelet still came as a pair—symbolizing two 50-cent coins together. She never imagined Jin Zhiyan had kept it all this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a quick clean-up, the two got into bed. The wife held the coin, looked at it, and asked, “What’s the bet?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph, of course I know the Princess disagrees—otherwise, why would I have brought Feng Zhongxin to the Shadow Palace?” Mo Mo sneered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This man was decisive and strict in military discipline—a rare talent for a general. Shangguan Yun admired him greatly. Seeing him about to leave, he opened the door, leaned out, and wanted to see who this man was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft “bang” echoed. Jun Son of Heaven’s face suddenly turned pale. Yun Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, his face ashen, half-crouching on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the red spirits contaminated by the blood eggs seemed to have taken a powerful stimulant—their strength far surpassed that of the green spirits, and their bodily agility remained unchanged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One spoke, the other listened; occasionally, Liu Xiaoyu would ask questions about what he didn’t understand, and Noah patiently answered—time slipped away unnoticed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master, let’s just give up. Jinweixing doesn’t accept gold or silver—they use shells pulled from the sea. I took out a handful of gold, and they refused to take it.” Meng Yuhuan complained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is this what’s called being single? Long Zhiyan grumbled, angrily scratching his head—but his styled short hair refused to change shape no matter how hard he tried.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This outcome was both expected and unexpected by Xiang Ru. He had originally planned to use these Silk Moth Armor and Nishang Palace Robes to build connections with more cultivators—but now it seemed he couldn’t even bypass Tianyu Palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once Heng Chong was repelled, the Dual-Winged Frog Emperor’s mental waves vanished completely. Its body spun swiftly, piercing through the air barrier like lightning as it vanished into the depths of the dense forest.\u003C\u002Fp>",1209,"2026-06-20T05:35:51.969Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","2028820ee235ba832ff9fb3224814025da523e763a3ce89d7cfad9347480185b","daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-874","daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-872",883,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdaily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-cover.jpg"]