[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-roaring-dragon":3,"chapter-the-roaring-dragon-the-roaring-dragon-chapter-60":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Roaring Dragon",{"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},2281916,4463,"Chapter 60: Xie Jin, you","the-roaring-dragon-chapter-60",60,"\u003Cp>The silver moon hung high as a small painted boat drifted slowly along the riverbank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Zheng, the guard, stood at the stern, diligently rowing while humming along to the music.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Zisu had somehow borrowed a pipa, cradled it in her arms, and plucked it with practiced skill, singing “The Dancing Girl’s Tears” with such emotion that the maid Qinwen watched in silent awe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Wanyi was long accustomed to this troublesome girl; now she leaned against the railing, gazing at the cold river and icy moon, her eyes behind golden spectacles filled with boredom as she pondered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I wonder if Xie Jin has pleased the Princess well enough…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To trade a man to serve a powerful woman for a priceless treasure—how strangely like “offering one’s wife to gain power.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If even sacrificing his looks fails to secure the Martial Dao Scripture, it’ll be losing both the wife and the soldier…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pfft, pfft, pfft…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she drifted in such idle thoughts, a distant sound came from the river bend:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound resembled distant thunder, too far away and drowned out by fireworks to draw ordinary notice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Lin Wanyi, floating atop the river, recognized the direction was not toward the Peony Pool, and no fireworks glowed behind the bend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom… boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A moment later, two more muffled thuds echoed from afar, quieter than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Wanyi blinked, rose in slight confusion, stepped to the bow of the boat, sniffed the air—and suddenly noticed an unusual odor carried by the river breeze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a witch of the Poison and Charm Sect, Lin Wanyi was acutely sensitive to all toxins!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the scent was too diluted; she couldn’t be certain. She quietly turned her palm upward, summoning a faint green ghostly flame like a lighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hoo hoo~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ghostly flame was the unique secret technique of the Crescent Moon Manor: “Moonfire.” It responded to yin-evil energy; now, the flame flickered gently in her palm, tilting slightly toward the river bend—indicating heavier yin energy there, either from malevolent spirits or a fellow Wujiao  practitioner at work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Wanyi clenched her fist, glanced toward the Peony Pool, and considered calling Xie Jin to inspect it—but the aura was too faint. Before understanding the cause, she dared not disturb the Princess’s drinking. After a moment’s thought, she ordered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zisu, you all head back to the Peony Pool. I’m going for a stroll.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No sooner had Lin Wanyi spoken than she leapt into the river, touched the water’s surface like a dragonfly, landed on shore, and sprinted toward the river bend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before she’d run several li, she spotted a white line slicing across the moonlit river—swift as an arrow loosed from a bow—heading straight for the Peony Pool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom boom boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Wanyi froze. Just from the elegant, fluid movement, she recognized who it was. She waved frantically from the riverbank:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey—! Xie Jin!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The white line on the river, hearing her voice, turned nearly at a right angle and surged rapidly toward the shore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Wanyi confirmed it was Xie Jin; her eyes brightened with surprise as she waited on the bank:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Did you go out slaying demons again? Over there… hey?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she finished speaking, the lightning-fast figure arrived, seized her waist, and lifted her off the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tap tap tap…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could react, she was swept onto the river’s surface, carried at terrifying speed toward the Peony Pool. Startled, she clung tightly to his shoulders:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why are you running so fast?! I can walk myself—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Jin held her full waist, but had no room for distractions:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Those demon bandits are refining blood-demon pills on the boat. One of them is a powerful Wujiao cultivator above the Third Rank. We must return and summon help.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Wanyi hadn’t expected it to be this grave. She immediately forgot propriety and cried out:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A Third-Rank Wushi  kills hundreds as easily as one. Common soldiers and martial men are useless. The high-level cultivators in Danyang are busy hunting the Great Demon of Ziwei Mountain—they won’t come to the lantern fair. We must return to the city to find experts.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Jin instantly veered sharply, sending a towering wave crashing ahead, then shot toward Danyang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Wanyi was crushed against his chest by the impossible acceleration, her breasts flattened. After only moments of flight, she frowned:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, no—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Jin, desperate, grew angry and lightly struck her rear with his sword scabbard:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Five or six hundred people are about to become sacrifices! Spit it out all at once!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pah~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Wanyi flinched but had no time for nonsense. She rushed to explain:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Refining blood-demon pills produces blood-evil energy. Though faint, I can sense it. This place is over twenty li from Danyang—Danyang’s Alchemy Pavilion couldn’t have missed it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If no high-level cultivator has come yet, something’s wrong in the city. Returning won’t guarantee you find anyone, and time is running out.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Splash splash splash—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Jin slammed to a halt on the river, then leapt onto the riverbank:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How long does refining blood-demon pills take?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though unfamiliar with demon arts, Lin Wanyi knew Wujiao alchemical methods well:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Mad Corpse Flower’s poison spreads quickly. Even with time to absorb blood-qi, it won’t exceed twenty minutes. The appearance of blood-evil energy means they’ve reached the final stage of condensing blood-qi…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I interrupted their illusion at a critical moment, waking the people on board. If they restart the ritual, how long will it take?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Wanyi thought carefully: “Interrupting doesn’t reset it—only requires re-ensnaring their minds. A Third-Rank Wushi , newly entered the Spirit Medium realm, finds it extremely difficult to charm five or six hundred at once. It depends on how fully they woke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If they’re completely free of desire and fully conscious, it may take half a quarter-hour to lure them back. If they only briefly regained awareness, everyone on the boat is already dead.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then we have half a quarter-hour—possibly more.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Jin was still shaken by Hou the Chief Steward’s “Meme mme mme~”—the effect of “Dispelling Enchantment” was astonishing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t believe those lecherous men on the boat could sink back into lust so quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But seven or eight minutes clearly wouldn’t change much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Peony Pool was filled mostly with common women and children—few usable hands. If he ran to fetch Mo Mo, Liu Qing, and others, then returned to storm the gambling boat, heavy casualties were certain—and he still might not arrive in time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And if Danyang’s Alchemy Pavilion hadn’t noticed the anomaly, returning to the city to gather forces would take too long…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Jin thought urgently, then suddenly had an idea:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is the ‘Sudden Ascension Pill’ guaranteed to double one’s cultivation? How fast does it take effect?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Wanyi shook her head quickly: “That cursed pill does instantly double your power—but it makes you kill indiscriminately. If you take it, you’ll have to slaughter every soul on the boat before the bandits can stop you. They might even intervene to prevent your massacre.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s enough!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Jin analyzed seriously:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The bandits want these people lost in illusion, draining their qi. They won’t tolerate me smashing their cauldron. If I charge in and slaughter wildly, the mastermind must reveal himself to stop me—this delays the deaths. If high-level cultivators in the city hear the news and arrive, they can knock me out…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Wanyi’s eyes grew anxious: “What if the high-level cultivators don’t arrive in time? Once you take the pill, you’ll kill anyone you see—we can’t approach you. You’ll be alone holding them off. If you can’t hold on—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Jin raised his hand to stop her:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve faced those bandits. The gap isn’t huge. Even without doubling my power, if I can push one step further, I have confidence to win.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If I kill everyone and no one arrives to stop me, that’s the imperial court’s problem. I’ve done my part. If I don’t act, they die immediately.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Wanyi strongly opposed this reckless plan, speaking sternly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Swords have no eyes. What if you lose? You’re not even an official—you get no salary. Why risk your life?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Jin was no hot-headed fool; every action had purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was known the Cult of the Dark God had powerful figures seeking to use blood-demon pills to break into the Super Rank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To the imperial court, Danyang couldn’t possibly harbor two demonic cultivators near Super Rank. The blame for Ziwei Mountain’s demonic aura would inevitably be pinned on the unknown demon of the Cult of the Dark God.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But if he fought bravely, risked his life to save civilians, and defeated the Cult of the Dark God’s scheme—he’d be the true hero who sacrificed himself for the people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could such a man possibly be the source of Ziwei Mountain’s demonic aura?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he couldn’t say this openly. Xie Jin simply said:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In this world, you keep your word. I swore to wipe out a whole family—I will. If they escape today, all my martial training means nothing. No time—go summon help.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, he turned toward the river.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Wanyi panicked and rushed forward, arms outstretched to block him:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re not going! You— Wu ——?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she finished, Xie Jin seized her slender waist and lifted her clean off the ground!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pop pop~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their lips met. Lin Wanyi froze like struck by lightning, eyes wide as saucers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time was short. Xie Jin merely kissed her briefly, then dodged past and leapt into the river, speeding away:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Go summon help! If I don’t come back, tell my father I didn’t shame him!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tap tap tap…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With those words, the white-robed figure vanished across the waves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Wanyi was utterly stunned. When she finally came to, she felt no shame or anger—only panic:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xie Jin, come back! You fool… where did you get that pill?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Go!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Wanyi moved to chase after him, but Xie Jin, as a martial cultivator, had moved with terrifying speed; watching his retreating figure, she stamped her foot in frustration:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This Zi Su is utterly lawless...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying this, she shot off toward the Peony Pool...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>——\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peony Pool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boat’s drinking and toasting continued; Princess Changning, deprived of her trusted bodyguard and having been drunk back to her seat by Wang He, now leaned dazedly on her couch and asked:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Has Xie Jin gone to the latrine? Why hasn’t he returned?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Linghu Qingmo, having searched the boat earlier without success, now looked equally puzzled, rubbing the coal ball perched on the table like a good-luck charm:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where did Xie Jin go?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Gujii~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The coal ball lifted a wing and wiped across Linghu Qingmo’s neck—its meaning being: under normal circumstances, he’d gone to kill and silence someone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Linghu Qingmo didn’t understand, still pondering, when Doudou suddenly ran to the window:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Princess, something seems off outside.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hm?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Princess Changning’s drunken haze cleared slightly; she stepped to the window and looked out—when suddenly, miles away across the river, a muffled thunder rolled:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound seemed to have split the river itself!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Princess Changning frowned:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Such overwhelming force—who’s fighting over there?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Linghu Qingmo carefully sensed the air, her eyes darkening:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“There’s a taint of demonic energy!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The coal ball, peering out, let out a “Gujii?” and turned toward the riverbank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh... whoosh...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone turned to see a figure in a green dress racing toward them at full speed, calling out from afar:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Quick! Alert the Wang Fu! A demonic horde has slaughtered hundreds upstream—Xie Jin went in alone...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Linghu Qingmo had never expected that Xie Jin stepping out to urinate would land him right on a demonic horde’s lap; her face turned pale, and she drew her sword, leaping straight out the window:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s the situation? No high cultivators came to reinforce?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“None! The city didn’t detect anything—hurry, gather forces...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Princess Changning, realizing the gravity of the situation, ordered Doudou to fetch her twin blades and led her dozen or so Mo Lin Wu Zu down from the boat:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The city is under attack—use every means to alert the elders inside for reinforcements...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>——\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Danwang Pavilion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearly all the top cultivators in Danyang had gone downstream to hunt the Tongtian Demon Beast, but for safety’s sake, the Wang Fu could not leave the pavilion unguarded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As night deepened, a hundred Wu Zu stood outside Danwang Pavilion, swords drawn, watching every living thing that approached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the top floor, the Dan Wang, clad in a python robe, paced beside a massive Eight Trigrams platform.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Wenyuan stood guard beside him, sword in hand, awaiting news from outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Eight Trigrams platform was over a zhang wide, its surface inscribed with faint gold characters; a red dot glowed in the east, signaling demonic blood-evil rising to the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet after so long, no earth-shattering commotion had come—Zhu Wenyuan grew puzzled:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s been two watches. With Master Mu’s cultivation, he should be nearing Daizhou’s Snow Eagle Ridge by now—could Wei Wuyi have defected to the demonic path?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dan Wang frowned and shook his head: “Wei Wuyi’s martial prowess leads the Great Qian—he wouldn’t willingly fall to the demonic path. If blood-evil had appeared east of Daizhou, we’d sense it here at Danwang Pavilion. What level of demon could produce such a disturbance?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Likely at the Corpse Ancestor’s level. The Corpse Ancestor is a rare ‘ghost cultivator’ among demonic sects; when he emerged, the entire southern ten-thousand-li region felt the surge of dark, evil energy...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dan Wang’s scalp prickled; his clasped hands behind his back tightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They waited long, but no revered cultivator returned; instead, Zhu Wenyuan’s heart stirred—he frowned and turned toward the northwest:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Blood-evil has appeared upstream too.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hm?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dan Wang, already on edge, felt his eyelid twitch; he rushed to the Eight Trigrams platform:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why isn’t it showing up here?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Wenyuan froze, stepped closer—and saw only the east showed anomalies; all other directions remained normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood-evil detectable by physical senses meant the disaster site had turned the river upside down—yet the Eightfold Illumination Array should have reacted instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because they trusted this flawless instrument implicitly, Zhu Wenyuan had initially assumed he’d misperceived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when he pulled out the Wubei Yuan’s small “Demon-Seeking Disc” for verification, the needle trembled faintly—pointing upstream toward Huaijiang, matching his own perception!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it—the array must be malfunctioning.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dan Wang hurried over, compared readings, then slammed his palm against the platform:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A diversion! The demons must be striking upstream—immediately order all Masters to return, and dispatch the standby Wu Zu to reinforce!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Wenyuan was the Prince’s bodyguard—he would never leave the Dan Wang’s side, even if Danzhou fell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew full well that if blood-evil could be sensed by physical means, the demons had likely already slaughtered the civilians; sending Wu Zu now was too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, he ordered the standby Wu Zu to rush upstream and summoned all external cultivators back to defend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dan Wang, realizing the Eight Trigrams platform had failed, knew the Wang Fu harbored a traitor; he paced, frowning, waiting—no Danyang cultivators returned, and then another urgent report came from below:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Report—! A powerful demonic horde has slaughtered civilians at Huaijiang Bay—Peony Pool lacks manpower, Xie Jin is holding out alone—the Princess begs for aid! Hurry...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dan Wang’s heart lurched; he roared in fury:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve kept thousands of mouths fed—and now, when trouble strikes, a commoner boy is left to stand alone? Are all the rest dead?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your Highness, calm down!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Wenyuan cried urgently: “The first wave of Wu Zu has already departed—they’ll arrive soon. Even if they can’t subdue the demons, they can hold them off for a moment. Li Jing has gone toward Danyun Pass—the pass has its own Eightfold Illumination Array; if it detects anything inconsistent with Danwang Pavilion’s readings, he’ll return at full speed...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, the Dan Wang felt slightly reassured...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>————\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could you please drop a few Moon Tickets? or2～\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Originally, the final arc of this volume was meant to be released at 200,000 characters, all at once, to maximize impact with a big climax.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But unfortunately, due to bad luck with recommendations, I still haven’t received the opening spotlight push, and the subscription event is also delayed—likely another two weeks before I can go live.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’ve already published too much; I’m nearing 200,000 characters, and unless something changes, I’ll hit 300,000 before going live, when I should’ve been minimizing updates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But since I’ve already reached this point and the recommendation slot won’t come, no matter what I say, I might as well keep writing—so I’m still delivering ten-thousand-character updates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The new volume may enter a calmer phase, and readers might put it on hold—but I still hope you’ll remember to give it a first subscription! or2!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",2796,"2026-06-20T01:38:11.747Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","7c500d27500c29e60b174d827dfb7a92c544ebe826eb2de81f708ff3829bf84f","the-roaring-dragon-chapter-61","the-roaring-dragon-chapter-59",252,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-roaring-dragon-cover.jpg"]