[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-m-not-crazy-this-is-the-emperor-s-banner":3,"chapter-i-m-not-crazy-this-is-the-emperor-s-banner-i-m-not-crazy-this-is-the-emperor-s-banner-chapter-234":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","I'm Not Crazy—This Is the Emperor's Banner",{"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},2291574,4480,"Chapter 234","i-m-not-crazy-this-is-the-emperor-s-banner-chapter-234",234,"\u003Cp>After becoming a banner spirit, Zhao Xuerong immediately chose to return home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, she returned to her own home, not her parents’.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is this your house?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Yue, seeing Zhao Xuerong’s extravagantly decorated home, was astonished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Xuerong nodded: “If it still counts as mine.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your house is huge,” Xiao Yue remarked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although her “stepfather” was quite wealthy, the house he lived in wasn’t\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“An’an, do you understand now?” Su Jun looked at Angela with serious expectation, waiting for her reply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although the gun was pressed against Zhang Chengming’s head, he wasn’t afraid at all—because if it came down to who had held a gun longer, Zhang Chengming likely had far more experience than I did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lan Yu drank too much too quickly and seemed to black out, but this conversation was crystal clear in his mind; through his accidental exchange with him, Lan Yu learned that Ding Zhen was the assassin who had attacked Ivan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Cheng, good morning,” Ming Fan squinted, pulled over a chair, and sat down, looking half-asleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, come in,” Wang Xi said. She had stripped the house down to the bare essentials: the living room held only a TV and a few sofas; all other furniture had been moved aside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s true, but what should one leave behind?” This question was worth pondering—every human’s lifelong efforts are merely to leave some trace of having lived, though some are born with a “trace,” like the Five Great Clans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because the island’s terrain was complex and densely wooded, no suitable observation point could be found on the ground. To locate a completely unobstructed vantage point for targeting uncertain objects within a two-kilometer radius of the jungle, she had no choice but to take position on the thick, ancient branch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The original totem of the Guo clan is unknown, but after entering the Danfu River basin, they also revered snakes. When the Shen clan entered the grasslands, the Guo clan was the first local tribe to surrender peacefully to the Shen after multiple clashes; the Shen clan granted them permission to worship both tigers and snakes, a tradition passed down through generations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ming Tai is asleep; Ming Fan must be asleep too. Big brother, you should rest early—don’t overwork yourself,” Cheng said as he meticulously organized the documents on Ming Lou’s desk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scene before her struck Lan Yu with unprecedented shock! Before she could feel joy, she was overwhelmed by near-collapse—suddenly unable to bear it, she sat down hard on the floor as if struck by five thunderbolts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the Quanjude incident, no one had eaten; the sun had already dipped west, past the Qing-era mealtime, and everyone was hungry. With much left unsaid, they all agreed to go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He furrowed his brow, studying the Book of Divine Ascension in his hands, filled with doubt. The original mission had been to unravel the mystery of the Seven Mansions of Canglong and reveal it to at least three people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then you’re the one who captured me—what do you want?” Ye Li exhaled deeply. She wasn’t bound, though she had no strength at all; still, she could slowly feel around her. Good—the wall was half an arm’s length away. She could inch toward it and use it to push herself upright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's wrong with that? This isn't Ming Shi Yuan. If you keep calling me Lin Xiangyu, that's your own mistake—not mine,\" Lin Xiangyu said playfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s useless to eat unless he successfully acquires human flesh—then eating the Blood Bodhi fruit becomes another matter entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why not replenish here? Isn't Ming Shi Yuan better? If Tian Zhenhua later refers students to Ming Shi Yuan, it would bring endless wealth to the academy.\u003C\u002Fp>",615,"2026-06-20T03:53:09.499Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","9de59a1a757e2dd11a0a65a3b15c68e6b8b8b6b3806e0a329105c73ef97730e7","i-m-not-crazy-this-is-the-emperor-s-banner-chapter-235","i-m-not-crazy-this-is-the-emperor-s-banner-chapter-233",623,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-m-not-crazy-this-is-the-emperor-s-banner-cover.jpg"]