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The Levels of Common Deities (Seeking First Subscription!)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Muting slid into the driver’s seat, watched Jin Chendong’s car vanish in a cloud of dust, clenched the steering wheel, and his expression turned dark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knowing that Gu Xintong felt heartbroken over the lack of family blessing for their marriage, Jin Chendong took her to visit Jin Chenglin’s home to lift her spirits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man on top had already begun frantically tearing at her clothes. Song Yuan didn’t know whether to resist or accept.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because Feng Junyao had suffered a persistent low fever all night, Song Yuan had stayed awake to guard him. After the fever broke, she had no appetite for the meal Yue'er brought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Since you’re here, make peace with it. Li Yuan is definitely coming to crush Beidi—he’ll march right here, and then you’ll see him!” Situ Ye shrugged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clothes had been packed the night before; they could leave by car after breakfast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why are you butting in on a married couple’s business? You’re just asking to be disliked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mother, what are you doing?” Lan Xuener feigned alarm, but her skirt had already shattered the three golden talismans into scraps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Shao ignored his words, grabbed his shoulder, and yanked him out of the bamboo grove. The man he dragged kept pleading, “Lighter, lighter—I can walk myself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man standing like a spear in the night, upon hearing the word “military knife,” unleashed his suppressed aura like a blade drawn from its sheath—a weapon of slaughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, thanks to Qianren’s sharpness and Ye Xiang’s excitement over using a spiritual artifact for the first time, she had carved the cave into something luxurious. The main cavern at the entrance was especially vast, like a grand hall, nestled halfway up the mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What, old man, are you scared now?” Meng shouted, his blood-red eyes blazing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Qin’s face dropped, long and sour, his breath catching from rage. He’d once thought this sister-in-law gentle and virtuous, but over the past two years, he’d realized she was the most formidable one—her tongue was venomous, her actions baffling. Yet she hadn’t cursed him, so he couldn’t fly off the handle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Li Longfei didn’t know he was Wang Li’s nephew, since he’d been recommended by her, his attitude toward him was worse than toward the receptionist Tang Feier, even worse than the chubby Yang Liuqing, who loitered constantly in the CEO’s assistant office.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We don’t have a specific method to distinguish them. But one thing I’m certain of: every place still teeming with plant life was once a place steeped in spiritual energy,” Ye Xiang mused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alas, this humble Taoist doesn’t know what he did to offend this official, yet he keeps stepping on my foot again and again…” Li Longfei said, sneaking a glance at He Lili with a hidden smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Tian’s combat prowess can’t be judged by ordinary standards—he has too many methods, and each one is peak-level power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Demacia!” Garen in the screen roared with unyielding courage; his W skill’s damage reduction made him even more resilient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What left Chen Yi and the others stunned was the speaker: a very pale, bald man who had just recited a Buddhist mantra and kept talking for seven or eight minutes without stopping—more tedious than Tang Sanzang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hello, friends of Haoran!” Zhang Haoran’s mother smiled, looking slightly different from before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To be fair, Li Jianglong’s remark hit the nail on the head—Chen Yi truly loved the school’s atmosphere; skipping class every other day was bad enough, and who knew how long this trip to Changbai Mountain would last?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turning his head, he saw Zi Yue from Jinsheng Hall—she held a set of blue robes, with the characters “Kunlun” exquisitely embroidered on the chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The werewolf clans… weren’t all tens of thousands in strength; most hovered at low-level second-star, a power level far too easy for these officers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Based on Su Cheng’s current tech points, he could build at most 612 kilometers—what good would that do?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At every critical entrance, Electric Two had installed laser-cutting corridors like those in Resident Evil; if anyone tried to force entry, the smart surveillance system would automatically activate the elimination mode.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hangzhou No. 4 High, Hangzhou No. 14 High… one after another, most schools in Hangzhou had arrived; only one remained: Hangzhou Xuejun High School.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master…” I felt deeply wronged. I’d been scaring myself all along, even doubting I was going mad—but Master saw through me. My fears weren’t baseless—they were real.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A marching column advanced toward Changsong Mountain through the winter cold; at its head stood a man clad in black armor, dignified and commanding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why are you awake again? Didn’t you say you were going to sleep?” Lin Yu chuckled at it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Mengning looked at Xie Shi, who held Xia Chuansheng protectively with one arm and embraced his shoulder with the other—truly living up to Xia Mengning’s metaphor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Nascent Soul cultivator seemed to grow happier the more he fought, his power rising layer by layer. Qing Feng gradually began to falter; Xuan Tu hurried over to assist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You said if I could do it, I’d help—and help all the way. Honestly, in this world, there are few people I’m truly grateful to—you, Instructor Zhou, are one.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Can we eat these Minghuozi  now?” The Minghuozi  from Luo Qianbei were meant for Qianshou, but Nainai gave me many more—if they boost our spiritual power this much, there’s no need to wait until we leave to let Qianshou study them first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But here, no one was foolish enough to believe they could obtain this space ring at this price.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Mengning nearly burst out laughing, watching Xia Chuanyuan’s pale face—this was going to be good entertainment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Chen Xiaoting couldn’t help but miss his days in Guangde, when his subordinates like Zhao Ying were all trustworthy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shangguan Tianming both hated and feared him—apparently, that sneeze had done some good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The people who had left were slowly returning, for what they’d witnessed had left them utterly stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>",1004,"2026-06-19T18:47:42.084Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","57c9658854ed43afe4f72ef6d4811d94476281c7f13fe443898add987ccbe7fd","there-is-a-malevolent-spirit-chapter-74","there-is-a-malevolent-spirit-chapter-72",209,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthere-is-a-malevolent-spirit-cover.jpg"]