[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-eternal-green-immortal-sovereign":3,"chapter-eternal-green-immortal-sovereign-eternal-green-immortal-sovereign-chapter-243":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Eternal Green Immortal Sovereign",{"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},2270251,4432,"Chapter 243: Night Killing","eternal-green-immortal-sovereign-chapter-243",243,"\u003Cp>In the black night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Huai leapt from the county magistrate’s wall like a night owl, his cloak snapping loudly in the night wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He landed without a sound, pausing not at all, heading straight westward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He crossed half the city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two watch periods later, he appeared near Anning Guard, glancing back deliberately, confirming no one followed before exhaling in relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes were dark and brooding:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhuang—deserves to die!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though Zhuang Renhe had been careful enough, Fu Huai still spotted it: Zhuang Renhe had sent men to spy on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To maneuver around Zhuang Renhe,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he had wasted too much time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was all worth it—Zhuang Renhe’s actions only strengthened his resolve: the Immortal Lord’s matter must never be revealed to that ungrateful wolf.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘He didn’t follow.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today, he had finally seized an opportunity to slip out under cover of night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Huai circled Anning Guard completely, finally halting at a hidden corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘A hundred zhang—perfect.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He found his spot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pulled out Qiba  bottles and jars from his robe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The contents inside were even stranger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black leaves, seven-colored feathers—if not for his identity, one might mistake him for a traveling conman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Huai crushed the leaves and feathers, then mixed them with the unknown green beast’s blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The stench made one want to vomit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Huai didn’t even frown—he was used to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised the bowl, his Adam’s apple bobbing, draining every drop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the seer’s secret elixir, called ‘Huan Shen Soup,’ enhancing eyesight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Huai had spent this entire period preparing this soup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After consuming it,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he could see Jiang Linxian and Li Rui more clearly, determining who the Immortal Lord sought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The greater the power gained, the greater the cost paid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seers rarely live long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because each time he opens his eyes, he shortens his life—so unless something vital demands it, Fu Huai almost never activates his Divine Eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Chaos first opened, yin-yang turned; spiritual eyes awaken, surveying heaven and earth. Minute details all enter sight; illusions and phantoms cannot escape.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Huai murmured incantations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a pair of eyes glowed with eerie green light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Divine Eye—open!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a low command, the pupils faintly revealed the turning of the Eight Trigrams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Huai’s lips curled slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Let me see—who is the exiled immortal.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slowly rose to his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he prepared to gaze toward Anning Guard, a voice came from behind:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Are you looking for me?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Huai shuddered, whipping his head around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Who?!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next instant,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his gaze turned vacant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘An immortal?!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his Divine Eye, Fu Huai saw a celestial king standing before him—boundless divine aura made his soul tremble, forcing him to kneel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What is the aura of an exiled immortal?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Huai could not overcome the terror deep in his soul—he collapsed to his knees, barely suppressing the urge to prostrate himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Linxian’s face showed no expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘A seer?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘From the Ghost Ming  Sect?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Huai’s voice trembled: ‘Immortal Lord, please spare my life.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His instinct for survival made him not want to die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Jiang Linxian paid no heed to Fu Huai’s plea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flash of swordlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Huai’s throat split open in a bloody gash—the sword was too fast, even the blood hadn’t reacted yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Ugh—’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Huai’s pupils dilated, barely showing pain before his body collapsed, lifeless, thudding to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Breath gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Linxian glanced coldly at Fu Huai’s corpse, sweeping his sleeve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The corpse was shredded, disintegrated by dreadful sword intent, vanishing into nothingness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a single drop of blood stained the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Li Rui had seen this,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he would have deemed it the supreme ash-scattering technique—Jiang Linxian’s practiced Shoufa  clearly showed he’d done this many times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Rui had already seen it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside Anning Guard, in a derelict house, on the roof.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Rui squinted, silently astonished: ‘Jiang Linxian—why is it him?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind his back, he carried a long, black-cloth-wrapped object.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At a glance, it looked like a hammer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Correct—it was the Divine Fire Burn Heaven Hammer given to him by Old Tie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had watched this new advisor of Zhuang Renhe for a long time; even though the advisor moved discreetly, the ‘sparrows’ bribed by the Heaven-Earth Alliance had provided ample useful intelligence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After analyzing the intel and personally tailing the man outside the government offices, he had confirmed this derelict house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was lying in wait here, holding the Divine Fire Burn Heaven Hammer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course—he was waiting to crush Fu Huai.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unexpectedly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>someone beat him to it—and that someone was Jiang Linxian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This scene was utterly unforeseen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The distance was too great—he could barely make out a profile; their voices were completely inaudible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even just a profile was enough to confirm it was Jiang Linxian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone might mimic Jiang Linxian’s face, but no one could mimic his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially that sword—the Tan Lang he saw every night in his dreams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Rui could not be mistaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the question remained: why was Jiang Linxian here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Something’s wrong!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under Li Rui’s gaze,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Linxian finished erasing the corpse, then returned to Anning Guard as if nothing had happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything seemed as if it had never occurred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Rui gazed into his Wisdom Eye’s mist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, the one who had targeted him was Fu Huai.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Forget it.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Rui leapt from the roof, pulled a handkerchief from his waist, meticulously wiped away every trace of his presence, then leapt over the wall and returned home via the hidden tunnel beneath the bridge outside Anning Guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Linxian’s presence did not linger long in Li Rui’s mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who doesn’t have secrets?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He has nothing but secrets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Lin has become a Primordial Master, so naturally he has many secrets too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These are not things he needs to investigate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as he confirms one thing—that Jiang Lin’s interests align with his own—that is enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Better to pretend ignorance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some things, if pursued relentlessly for the truth, will only bring trouble, even plunge one into irrevocable ruin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Rui emerged from the tunnel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he carefully removed the black sack behind him, revealing the Divine Flame Scorching Heaven Hammer within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is a treasure of Divine Weapon Manor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had it not been a matter of life and death, Li Rui would never have taken it out casually for killing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he wields a blade, the Divine Flame Scorching Heaven Hammer is a top-tier fourth-rank weapon; with it, his strength could increase by several tenths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This outing is to kill someone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An extra bit of power means many more chances to survive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cannot afford to be careless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even a lion hunting a rabbit uses its full strength, let alone going to kill a person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Rui’s heart remained utterly still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even upon returning to his room, he immediately sat cross-legged on the mat and began meditating, circulating qi. Outside Qinghe County.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the mountains.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So… where is he?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A roar like a lion shook the leaves from the trees, laced with unmistakable, barely contained fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuan Gao glared with bulging eyes, fixed on Zhuang Renhe, as if ready to devour the County Magistrate of Qinghe on the spot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhuang Renhe’s face turned cold. “What do you mean?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You deliberately avoided me, and now that he’s gone, you want to turn the blame on me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let me tell you—I, Zhuang, am not so easy to bully!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He showed not the slightest sign of yielding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And as he said, Fu Huai left the county office without Zhuang Renhe’s knowledge—no matter where he went, he had reason on his side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuan Gao flew into a rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was fifth-rank; once discovered inside the city, matters would become extremely troublesome, so he had waited outside all along for news from Fu Huai.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Originally, every so often,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Huai would meet him. Today was already three days past their scheduled meeting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sensed something was wrong, and that was why he came to Zhuang Renhe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, Fu Huai had vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for why Fu Huai avoided Zhuang Renhe—it was to keep the Immortal Lord’s secrets from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuan Gao narrowed his eyes. “Zhuang, this is your territory—will you do nothing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhuang Renhe chuckled. “I’ll look for him. But whether I find him or not—that’s not up to me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If he brought it on himself, who can he blame?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the surface, he stood his ground, but inside he was muttering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How did Fu Huai vanish?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He already knew the Ghost Ming  Sect had come to Qinghe for the so-called Immortal Qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Could Immortal Qi truly be here in Qinghe?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, why would Fu Huai disappear?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of this, Zhuang Renhe’s heart burned hotter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘That’s Immortal Qi.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He genuinely intended to find Fu Huai—but what he’d do after finding him? That was another matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the very least, he wouldn’t let him return to the Ghost Ming  Sect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuan Gao snorted. “You’d better search with all your strength. Otherwise, the Ancestor won’t spare you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhuang Renhe sneered inwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Threatening me with the Ancestor? Do you think I’m some scared child?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He became the de facto head of the Zhuang family—not some soft-footed pup who’s never faced storms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Goodbye.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhuang Renhe had no patience for more words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only Yuan Gao remained standing in the woods, his expression shifting between dark and light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Huai vanished—and in Qinghe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was almost certainly dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only question was who killed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Was it Jiang Lin? Or Cao Wei?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Or perhaps the exiled Immortal hiding in Qinghe?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qinghe now felt incomprehensible even to him—this wasn’t Qinghe; it was a chasm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blacksmith shop was bustling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tie Kuang and Liu Tiezhu worked in perfect sync; nearly every day, a high-grade weapon emerged from the furnace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such efficiency\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>made others envious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Heaven and Earth Alliance’s business was growing ever more prosperous: besides selling weapons, they’d secured supply routes from Wu Country, so their return trips were no longer empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One trade journey, two profits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, the bulk of the profit still came from weapons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Buying military arms has always been the most profitable business, in any age.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Rui stood watching from the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze settled on his disciple, Liu Tiezhu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Approaching Golden Bone?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was secretly astonished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Tiezhu’s progress was terrifyingly fast—only slightly slower than Li Rui himself, and far outpacing every so-called prodigy in Qinghe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Born with Golden Bone—terrifying indeed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the more crucial factor was having an excellent master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tie Kuang taught well—and taught appropriately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His entire martial foundation seemed tailor-made for Liu Tiezhu: strong base, paired with a gifted teacher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Breaking through was as easy as drinking water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps in less than two years, Li Rui would have a seventh-rank Willow Vein disciple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>once Liu Tiezhu reached seventh-rank, his innate Golden Bone advantage would weaken considerably—just look at Tan Hu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half an hour later,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a brand-new sixth-rank weapon emerged from the furnace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tie Kuang and Liu Tiezhu finally approached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Tiezhu had seen Li Rui long ago, but had been too busy forging to speak; he grinned broadly. “Master, you’re here!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Rui nodded at Liu Tiezhu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master Tie, you’ve worked hard.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took two cups from the food box:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is the first batch of plum drink of spring—perfect for cooling down. I bought it specially for you to taste.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tie Kuang was used to Li Rui’s flattery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first he’d scolded him, but now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t even bother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the things Li Rui brought truly suited his tastes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who was born loving hardship? If comfort’s available, why not enjoy it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tie Kuang took the large porcelain cup Li Rui had prepared, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chilled plum drink, sweet with a hint of tartness, instantly dissolved the heat baked into him by the furnace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tie Kuang smacked his lips. “This is good. Bring more next time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If Master likes it, I’ll buy more.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Rui chuckled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Relationships are built this way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A stone won’t warm up because you’re warming it the wrong way; making yourself likable and catering to preferences is itself a skill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only those who have served others long enough understand this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Rui didn’t want to learn it—he was forced to when he was a stable boy, and later he just got used to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took the opportunity to ask: “Senior, are you close with Brother Jiang?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tie Kuang glanced at Li Rui: “You mean Little Jiang?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fine.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He’s absurdly talented and has no ill intentions—don’t worry about him.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Rui ventured: “Did Brother Jiang have prior dealings with the Ghost Ming  Sect?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tie Kuang paused thoughtfully:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It must’ve been because of the Immortal Treasure that he clashed with the Ghost Ming  Sect—I never heard of it before.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Rui’s heart stirred slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The image of Jiang Lin killing that Ghost Ming  Sect expert that night surfaced in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tie Kuang rested for about the time it took to drink a cup of tea, then resumed urging Liu Tiezhu to work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the matter of blacksmithing, these two simply never tired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Days passed one after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following Tie Kuang’s guidance, Li Rui trained diligently every day, forging his body with the Hammer Qi Method.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Immortal Xuan Qi grew increasingly dense and solid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Divine Fire Scorches Heaven Hammer, as the treasured artifact of Divine Forge Manor, proved astonishingly effective at reinforcing his bones and sinews; when combined with the Hammer Qi Method, the results exceeded all expectations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Advancing too quickly is a problem many geniuses face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But for someone nearly eighty years old, it was exceedingly rare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only Tie Kuang’s sharp eye and skill in bone-reading could detect this hidden danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Rui’s training not only stabilized his foundation but also forged his true qi—truly a double benefit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Li Rui’s room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Rui sat as usual, eyes closed in meditation, the dragon-shaped qi winding through his body, steadily consolidating the Immortal Xuan Qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He opened his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",2351,"2026-06-19T22:01:11.003Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","1fd6babe0563c4b617d63edd8b6b4df79cd45e1227a3ea2f35b6553e6e49d52a","eternal-green-immortal-sovereign-chapter-244","eternal-green-immortal-sovereign-chapter-242",866,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Feternal-green-immortal-sovereign-cover.jpg"]