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Can't Bear It (5k)","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-196",196,"\u003Cp>On the last day of September, Yu Xing sincerely invited Liu Wan, the female demon lord of Red Falcon Capital, to watch his program recording live.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He also wanted to discuss with Xiao Ying where to go for the holiday.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had originally planned to return home for this holiday, but his parents had come to Shen City recently and wanted to travel during their break themselves, leaving his schedule open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Wan had little interest in the program recording, but she simply couldn’t resist her partner’s repeated invitations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If that’s the case, wouldn’t it be even easier for me?” Wei Fei thought of his spirit communication and silently recited the incantation in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The onlookers, whether Master Hui Hong or Old Hou, had no idea who the sudden middle-aged man was or how to gauge his cultivation base, yet they knew that even “beyond comprehension” fell far short of describing him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Still not convinced?” Pan Yuhong didn’t loosen his grip, instead adding a bit more pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the divine artifact’s imprint, after centuries of persistent coaxing from Zhen Li, had lost all but a fraction of its power—yet even this small amount was enough to torment Luo Tianhua.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A magnificent curtain of swords descended from the sky as ten thousand disciples entered the Zhao family’s back courtyard. Due to the sheer number, some simply landed atop the rooftops to rest, a move the Zhao family approved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, he drained his cup in one gulp, and the audience below followed suit, finishing their drinks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blade’s radiance surged forward, instantly converging before the two men into two monstrous, nightmare-like solid greatswords.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Professor Wu watched, utterly spellbound, and nearly shouted his approval, completely forgetting whether what he saw was an illusion or some other phenomenon—only fleeting images appeared amid the flashes of lightning echoing with thunder, never a complete, continuous scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, Yun Fan seemed to forget he was in danger, his jealousy burning fiercer and fiercer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A bone-removing crow—by its size, it’s clearly reached the high rank of a second-grade beast. Looks like Yue Yiqian really went all out this time; no idea where he dug up such a vicious thing,” Yun Yi said with a faint smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a few drinks, Fang Dazhao began complaining. Qi Cai wondered how this young man could have such refined poise—after less than a month of transportation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had originally planned to go with Wu Tianao, but now Ye Chen was too lazy to return to the villa, so he accepted Wang Daniu’s invitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old lama was deeply worried—he feared the man would mess things up—but he had to obey Qicai’s orders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his view, since the target regularly came up the mountain to challenge, why bother with such elaborate schemes? Just wait for an opportunity, engage him, and cut him down in one stroke—much simpler.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was at ease—the phone call had gone through, proving she didn’t want to avoid him, and she now possessed the strength of a second-tier warrior; he had no worries about her returning home alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He returned late because he was too excited—he’d celebrated the day’s joy with newly met Daoist brothers at Xinfang Pavilion and lost track of time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prominent figures from the upper echelons of society sat in the main hall, all waiting for something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tap, tap…” Footsteps reached his ears like the judgment of death, relentlessly striking his spirit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing the former sword immortal Huang Mei, who had once witnessed the realm of Hua Fan, Emperor Song Shen had spoken boldly but never dared to underestimate him—yet after parrying this sword strike, he realized he’d misjudged the old hermit who cared only for chess, not swords, in the Jiazi year.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ling Ge suddenly felt cruel. Though she was a celestial ginseng, once she took human form, she gained spiritual awareness—if selfishly eaten, her hard-won cultivation would vanish into nothingness. Such an act was murder.\u003C\u002Fp>",655,"2026-06-19T22:51:34.189Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","0c639c46b5059ccd269780d48656d17a8e4f17b037038cac2608197dbe597755","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-197","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-195",328,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwhat-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-cover.jpg"]