[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-immortal-world-and-the-one-doomed-to-end":3,"chapter-the-immortal-world-and-the-one-doomed-to-end-the-immortal-world-and-the-one-doomed-to-end-chapter-13":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Immortal World and the One Doomed to End",{"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},2258567,4407,"Chapter 13: Yan","the-immortal-world-and-the-one-doomed-to-end-chapter-13",13,"\u003Cp>Yan’s gaze met Qing Xukong’s gaze\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What happened? Why are you looking so pale?” Yan wiped the cup and asked Qing Xukong as he returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hah... ha... it’s nothing.” Qing Xukong forced a smile to answer Yan; compared to Ling Yu, Yan was infinitely more mature, understanding, and sometimes even shared Qing Xukong’s burdens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm... want some tea?” Yan asked Qing Xukong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm... thanks.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yan went to the kitchen; Qing Xukong collapsed onto the sofa—he was about to break down. Some god, as if aware of his guilt, had vanished somewhere. Qing Xukong silently rejoiced in his heart: if that thing came bothering him now, he’d surely go mad and become a Final Beast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tea.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Th... thanks.” Qing Xukong sat up on the sofa and took the black tea Yan handed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“By the way, the money problem is solved.” Yan sat naturally beside Qing Xukong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm... really? How much?” Qing Xukong asked Yan while sipping the tea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm... to be honest, I don’t quite understand human monetary values—about twenty million?” Yan hesitated slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm... I see... wait, twenty million?!?” Qing Xukong spat out the tea he hadn’t swallowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wh... what? Is it not enough...? If I apply more pressure, I could get more...” Yan lowered his head, lost in thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, no no—it’s more than enough. It’s not that it’s insufficient; I just never imagined you could get this much. By the way... is this money legal?” Though born into privilege, twenty million still shocked Qing Xukong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah, my clothes are wet.” Qing Xukong only then realized the tea he’d spat out had soaked both their clothes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm, go change.” Yan began removing his T-shirt; Qing Xukong, seeing this, started taking off his own clothes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Something... feels off?” Qing Xukong said unconsciously, staring at Yan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm?” Yan looked at Qing Xukong, startled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, never mind.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Footsteps came from upstairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That... boy, today I truly was wrong—I apologize to you... you—you’re doing what?! I said I wondered why you showed no reaction to me, but turns out—you’re this kind of person?! Yan... you bastard, I was first! I got here first! Whether it was kissing, hugging, or falling for that guy—I was first!” Ling Yu descended into unprecedented chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wait, when did that even happen? Don’t make things up!” Qing Xukong shouted in protest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ha... ha ha... so I need to take it by force?” Ling Yu emitted the same deranged laugh Qing Xukong had once made, fixing him with a snake-like glare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey! Hey! What the hell are you planning?!” Qing Xukong felt an unprecedented chill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ha... ha ha...” Ling Yu leapt from the stairs toward Qing Xukong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No... don’t come near me!” Qing Xukong cried out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, the farce continued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the way, in the instant Ling Yu charged, Yan subdued him—then came Yan’s lecture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What a troublesome guy... no, a terrifying guy.” Qing Xukong lay sprawled on the bed. It was the night after the farce ended; he was alone in his room. Ling Yu seemed locked inside his own room—temporarily safe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Should I buy a pepper spray?” Qing Xukong muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed the ordinary life Qing Xukong had longed for was gone forever.\u003C\u002Fp>",527,"2026-06-19T14:42:45.108Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","e1547c83c9a8426965e999959f79949029c06ef1c1e5b572a30a039f10fd445e","the-immortal-world-and-the-one-doomed-to-end-chapter-14","the-immortal-world-and-the-one-doomed-to-end-chapter-12",19,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-immortal-world-and-the-one-doomed-to-end-cover.jpg"]