[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-just-stop-using-your-divine-powers":3,"chapter-just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-chapter-122":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Just Stop Using Your Divine Powers!",{"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},2275980,4450,"Chapter 122: [The Ghost Tower]","just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-chapter-122",122,"\u003Cp>The midnight street was silent and empty—north of Jiulong Tang, this had never been a bustling area to begin with.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Added to that, Hong Kong’s municipal infrastructure had long been aging, and the streets were already narrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the dead of night, on this quiet, slightly dilapidated street, Chen Yan and Chu Keqing sped past in swift motion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ahead, the paper figure in midair followed\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Demon Emperor thinks too much. Look at this,” Yi Ran opened his palm, revealing a slip of paper, which he handed to Di Yunshang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fei Ang’s expression darkened; others didn’t know the location of the array’s core, but he did—it was precisely where Han Bin had pointed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I didn’t dare even breathe, gently gripping the doorknob, trying to shut the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shouldn’t you try on that one?!” Mai Qi pointed to a sky-blue chiffon long dress on the mannequin nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to Lan Shengxue’s agitation and excitement, Di Luochen appeared outwardly calm; no one knew how wildly his heart was racing inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course not—it was a forward-thinking proposal by moderate religious factions to ease tensions and foster goodwill for the benefit of all Chinese people, warmly endorsed by the Calm Party and the Hot Aunties.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The castle’s condition also indicated no fierce siege had taken place; no traces of arrow launches were found, and even leftover food remained on the tables.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guan Xin cleared her throat twice, shooting a reproachful glance at Qiao Ying beside her. That question was too sensitive—at least not on a first meeting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside Taibai Pavilion, Xuan Ye ordered a full table of wine and dishes—mountain delicacies and sea treasures, truly mouthwatering. Fang’er and Nalan Rongruo sat on either side of Xuan Ye, Cao Yin sat beside Rongruo, and Lu Jian sat directly opposite Xuan Ye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I seem to remember something—I can feel his aura, it’s very close!” Zi Ling’s voice came in fragments, making my heart tighten sharply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hissing continued, growing denser and denser; I could clearly sense they were now very near, and their numbers far exceeded my imagination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the boss’s precious one was truly resilient—yelled at, yet still smiling; should one say she’s carefree? Or carefree? Or carefree?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he was at a loss and preparing to seek another path, an unexpected discovery made Chen Fan’s eyes light up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this time, he tossed and turned, fully awake; the last time he’d so blatantly suffered insomnia was that night after misunderstanding Qi Fan, when he left his home and his heart felt as if pierced by knives, his guts torn apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This girl had just eaten a million from him, yet in her eyes, that million was worth less than a thirty-yuan bowl of noodles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But those familiar with the voice could still tell the speaker was clearly in good spirits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at those radiances, I didn’t know what feeling this was—intense, ecstatic, an unprecedented surge of excitement and thrill! It was his first time experiencing this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hadn’t been able to return these past days; the clinic had been swamped, with more and more patients arriving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, Qin Yang seemed to know Yu Youwei was supporting him, so he didn’t lean all his weight on her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sun had set; most of the tribe members were dining, and few moved about the village.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All realms and foreign lands to merge as one? What an astonishing prospect—if it truly happened, it would reshape all of time and space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Luo… Jie…” Yan Luo’s hands rapidly formed strange seals before his chest, low words slowly drifting from his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When danger approached, one’s heart sensed it—this was perfectly normal for a Mingdao cultivator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s going on?”—everyone, including Yan Luo, had a giant question mark hovering above their heads.\u003C\u002Fp>",623,"2026-06-20T00:04:18.515Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","8ea93dae188620fe71e7045edc4d25666d3277199e14ef176a8bf4bec18b33d6","just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-chapter-123","just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-chapter-121",174,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fjust-stop-using-your-divine-powers-cover.jpg"]