[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy":3,"chapter-this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-62":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","This High Martial World Is Too Crazy",{"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},2300950,4500,"Chapter 62: The Last Dinner and the Kiss","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-62",62,"\u003Cp>In the dining hall, a massive table stood dead center before them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was where the disciples normally ate; to foster brotherhood, everyone sat together at this long table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can sat precisely at the center of the table, with Ye Qingshi beside him, while Ye Yonglie and the other martial hall masters were closest to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other Yangyang Martial Hall disciples sat at the outermost edges, listening to his words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire dining hall fell utterly silent, all waiting for Fang Can to speak. Not long passed before he spoke calmly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Among my disciples, one has betrayed me and revealed my whereabouts.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Fang Can’s words, the previously calm crowd erupted into uproar, discussing in shock and anger who had betrayed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them, Yuan Dang, blending in with his fellow disciples, feigned astonishment while speaking—but his body instinctively leaned back, away from Fang Can’s position.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Impossible. I slipped out at midnight—no one could’ve seen me. Fang Can couldn’t possibly know it was me. He’s just suspecting everyone, but doesn’t know it’s me.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amid the clamor, Ye Yonglie let out a cold snort, silencing everyone, then bowed respectfully: “Master, who among your followers has betrayed you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I do not know,” Fang Can said, shaking his head slightly. At these words, Yuan Dang exhaled a long, relieved breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But… the traitor will reveal himself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can spoke calmly, causing Yuan Dang’s breath to freeze again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his hand, Fang Can held a money pouch, slowly upending it onto the table. With a rustling sound, dozens of copper coins slid out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Each of you take one coin from these, toss it upward—the traitor’s coin will land facing the opposite side from all the others,” Fang Can said, raising his hands toward all the disciples.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the pile of coins, even Ye Yonglie reached out half-skeptically, plucking one and tossing it gently upward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As it arced through the air, the coin spun and landed with “Da Yan Tong Bao” facing up—the flower side down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Ye Yonglie’s toss, the other hall masters each took a coin and hurled it forcefully upward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the second and third coins landed, everyone was stunned to find every subsequent face up was “Da Yan Tong Bao.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when the seventh and eighth disciples tossed their coins and still got “Da Yan Tong Bao,” a profound shock rose in every heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was nothing short of a miracle. The coins were chosen and tossed by them—how could all of them land identically? Unless a Heaven-Path cultivator had interfered, this was divine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, a shared understanding arose in every mind: the Master said the traitor’s result would differ—so the one who tossed the opposite side was the traitor!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the coins landed in orderly succession, Yuan Dang forced down his unease, selected one coin from the pile—its weight and texture felt no different from any copper coin he’d ever touched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘How could this be so mystical? With my past-life Heaven-Path control, flipping it to the right side was effortless. If I toss the right side, I’ll pass unnoticed.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a thread of anxiety, Yuan Dang pinched the coin and threw it with precise control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the coin arced and struck the table, under everyone’s gaze, it landed with “Da Yan Tong Bao” facing up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Passed.’ Yuan Dang exhaled deeply, sweat soaking his back from tension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My turn! My turn!” Suddenly, a melodious voice rang out—Ye Qingshi picked up a coin and tossed it directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing so many had tossed heads, curiosity drove her to toss one too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By sheer coincidence, the girl’s coin struck directly atop Yuan Dang’s coin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp “clang!” rang out—Ye Qingshi’s coin landed with “Da Yan Tong Bao” facing up, while Yuan Dang watched in horror as his own coin was knocked upward, standing upright midair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that instant, Yuan Dang realized the surrounding disciples were now staring at him with strange, unsettling eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before anyone could speak, Yuan Dang leapt up to protest: “No… it wasn’t me! I clearly tossed heads—you all saw it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph. The traitor has revealed himself—Yuan Dang is one, but I never expected Ye Qingshi to be one too!” Ye Yonglie sneered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Father!” Ye Qingshi turned, stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had this man not been her father, she might already have thrown eight cash coins at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, yes! My coin was flipped by Sister Ye— the traitor is definitely her! I’m innocent!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuan Dang no longer cared about his white moonlight—he had to survive first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing Yuan Dang’s accusation, Ye Qingshi’s palms grew slick with sweat. She gripped Fang Can’s arm tightly, tears welling in her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The fool is done,” Fang Can said, glancing at Yuan Dang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then continue tossing—those who land tails are the traitors.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master, what of my daughter?” Ye Yonglie asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“She’s been with me these past few days. Are you suggesting I betrayed myself?” Fang Can’s retort left Ye Yonglie speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What followed held no suspense—the remaining disciples all tossed tails, proving Yuan Dang the traitor. Throughout, Fang Can never touched a single coin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the last coin rolled and landed, a disciple lunged to seize Yuan Dang—but he violently broke free.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Boom!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Almost instantly, the surrounding disciples moved to capture him—but in the next instant, Yuan Dang wrenched himself free.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Whoever blocks me dies!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuan Dang roared—but the next moment, the nearby hall masters slammed him to the ground, pinning him down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, he’d only been reborn for a few days, and lacked Fang Can’s advantages—reversing fate required real power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master, how shall we handle the traitor, Yuan Dang?” Ye Yonglie asked after breaking Yuan Dang’s limbs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How to handle him? Lock him up for now. I’ll interrogate him properly later.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, Fang Can drew Ye Qingshi’s slender frame close, his gaze fixed curiously on Yuan Dang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d long been curious about this man—something hidden, and why did he harbor such hostility toward him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gazing at Ye Qingshi’s grateful eyes, Fang Can mused wryly: ‘Could it really be for a woman? That guy’s got zero charm.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as Fang Can shifted his gaze and sensed Yuan Dang’s killing intent intensify severalfold, he froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Could it… really be like that?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Qingshi recalled everything that had just happened, then lowered her head before the boy, whispering: “Th… thank you…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could finish, a finger gently lifted her chin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Fang Can’s face slowly drew closer to hers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mmm…” The girl’s eyes flew wide open as she felt a warm, soft pressure on her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a literal cuckold moment!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1095,"2026-06-20T07:05:46.054Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","ccba11702c39043ce9e47a40b5e22405154e6f307cec4d79442713c1a97aa9c7","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-63","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-61",368,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthis-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-cover.jpg"]