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Chapter 935 - 933: The Pain of Comparison · Oct 17, 2026

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901 Chapter 901 - 899: Meeting You Is Just My Bad Luck 2026-10-17
902 Chapter 902 - 900: So When Are You Getting Your Marriage Certificate? 2026-10-17
903 Chapter 903 - 901: Nether Jade Soul Refining Stone 2026-10-17
904 Chapter 904 - 902: Old Woman 2026-10-17
905 Chapter 905 - 903: I’m Here to Kill 2026-10-17
906 Chapter 906 - 904: Resetting the Mission 2026-10-17
907 Chapter 907 - 905: Min Ran’s Despair 2026-10-17
908 Chapter 908 - 906: Wangui Seal 2026-10-17
909 Chapter 909 - 907: Giant Ghost 2026-10-17
910 Chapter 910 - 908: The Fourth Foreign Ghost’s Doppelgänger! 2026-10-17
911 Chapter 911 - 909: Foreign Ghost Pursuit 2026-10-17
912 Chapter 912 - 910: The Underworld’s Situation 2026-10-17
913 Chapter 913 - 911: The Underworld’s Special Mission 2026-10-17
914 Chapter 914 - 912: Chu Hao’s Strength 2026-10-17
915 Chapter 915 - 913: True Yang Thunderball 2026-10-17
916 Chapter 916 - 914: Shocking the Entire Audience 2026-10-17
917 Chapter 917 - 915: Equal King 2026-10-17
918 Chapter 918 - 916: Sword Control Across the Void 2026-10-17
919 Chapter 919 - 917: Lǚ Bù’s Killing Intent 2026-10-17
920 Chapter 920 - 918: Intimidation 2026-10-17
921 Chapter 921 - 919: Tier 2 Corpse Monsters 2026-10-17
922 Chapter 922 - 920: Picking a Fight 2026-10-17
923 Chapter 923 - 921: External Envoy 2026-10-17
924 Chapter 924 - 922: Tai Chi Pupil 2026-10-17
925 Chapter 925 - 923: The Underworld’s Female Superstar 2026-10-17
926 Chapter 926 - 924: The Corpse Monster Begging for Mercy 2026-10-17
927 Chapter 927 - 925: Invincible Chu Hao 2026-10-17
928 Chapter 928 - 926: Three-Surname House Slave 2026-10-17
929 Chapter 929 - 927: The Vastness of Fengdu 2026-10-17
930 Chapter 930 - 928: Ancient Secrets 2026-10-17
931 Chapter 931 - 929: Walking with Swagger 2026-10-17
932 Chapter 932 - 930: House Dog 2026-10-17
933 Chapter 933 - 931: You Join Too, I’ll Discount 100,000 2026-10-17
934 Chapter 934 - 932: Heh, Women 2026-10-17
935 Chapter 935 - 933: The Pain of Comparison 2026-10-17
936 Chapter 936 - 934: Huge Profits 2026-10-17
937 Chapter 937 - 935: Slapped in the Face 2026-10-17
938 Chapter 938 - 936: Take It or Leave It 2026-10-17
939 Chapter 939 - 937: Still Not Satisfied 2026-10-17
940 Chapter 940 - 938: The Big Fish Has Arrived 2026-10-17
941 Chapter 941 - 939: Soul Immortal Ginseng 2026-10-17
942 Chapter 942 - 940: So Flashy It Makes Your Scalp Tingle 2026-10-17
943 Chapter 943 - 941: Life-replacing Talisman 2026-10-17
944 Chapter 944 - 942: Hall of Fame 2026-10-17
945 Chapter 945 - 943: Corpse Monsters, Hell Beast 2026-10-17
946 Chapter 946 - 944: One Million Corpse Monsters 2026-10-17
947 Chapter 947 - 945: Level 8 2026-10-17
948 Chapter 948 - 946: Slaying the Hell Beast 2026-10-17
949 Chapter 949 - 947: Skinning Mask 2026-10-17
950 Chapter 950 - 948: Bullying My Little Brother? 2026-10-17

This sentence completely judges Chen Feng’s death sentence.

Lǚ Bù’s face was extremely unsightly, releasing terrifying soul force, the tavern trembled slightly, and he angrily said, ”Chu Hao, how dare you do such a thing.”

Chu Hao sneered coldly, ”I didn’t force him, but some people forced their own people, disregarding others’ lives, tsk tsk... whoever follows you is doomed to bad luck.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn’t help but look at Lǚ Bù.

Chen Feng was Lǚ Bù’s subordinate. If it weren’t for Lǚ Bù’s instigation, he would never have stepped forward.

This blame could only be shouldered by Lǚ Bù.

Lǚ Bù had the stance of refusing to take this blame, saying, ”You knew he couldn’t come back, yet you still did it. What’s your intention?”

Chu Hao said, ”That depends on his fortune. Since Lord Fengxian loves his soldiers so much, how about I send you to the Yang Realm to bring him back.”

Lǚ Bù stopped speaking and continued to exude a terrifying aura.

He could only do this, feeling very aggrieved.

Chu Hao sneered, hands behind his back, disdainfully said, ”Everyone, enjoy your meal and drinks, I’m going back to rest, goodbye, no need to see me out.”

Chu Hao left decisively.

Lǚ Bù was furious.

Only after Chu Hao left did everyone start to discuss.

”This Chu Hao, not to be messed with.”

”Even Lord Fengxian was rendered speechless by him, and he’s someone Sir Nanweng favors; his prospects are limitless.”

”Sigh... had I known, I would’ve put aside my pride and interacted with him.”

”Poor Chen Feng, used as a gun like that, Lǚ Bù is indeed ruthless.”

Lǚ Bù listened to the evaluations of him from other generals and found the banquet unbearable, so he took his soldiers and left.

Qiu Muhuan blinked, smiled, and said, ”Chu Hao gets quite charming when he’s fierce.”

Xu Wei nodded, agreeing with this point.

She looked at Xu Wei and said, ”Sister Xu Wei, can you handle him?”

Xu Wei said, ”Take care of yourself and stop seducing people, little goblin.”

Qiu Muhuan replied playfully, ”Hmph! Others want to be goblins but can’t even if they try.”

The next day.

Chu Hao gathered the Nine Hundred Netherworld Soldiers.

He brought them to Fengdu City once more.

”Ding...Host walking with flair, gained 7000 Pretentiousness Points.”

Life ceaseless, pretension unending.

Not wishing to cease his pretense for a moment, early in the morning, Chu Hao had the Nine Hundred Netherworld Soldiers come out with him.

”It’s the Living Centurion, he’s out patrolling again.”

”What patrol? Why does it feel like he’s showing off his power instead?”

”I heard that the previous Yang Realm people who came down all hid and skulked around! But not him—he struts around as if the Underworld is his home.”

Luan Yu was helpless, feeling she had really followed the wrong person—this master only paraded them around.

The other Netherworld Soldiers felt the same, completely lacking spirit.

Chu Hao turned around and shouted, ”Stop being listless, pull yourselves together. With your current state, how can you fight battles with me?”

The Nine Hundred Netherworld Soldiers internally complained, thinking wouldn’t it be great if they could fight battles?

Seeing no Pretentiousness Points gained, Chu Hao immediately switched to another street to continue showing off.

”Ding...Host walking with flair, pretentious success, gained 7000 Pretentiousness Points.”

Chu Hao chuckled, very satisfied.

Four or five days later.

The Nine Hundred Netherworld Soldiers were numb—Chu Hao took them around and always went where there were crowds, acting pretentious without stopping.

”Here he comes again.”

”What on earth is he doing? Patrolling? Doesn’t seem like it.”

”What an arrogant living centurion, he’s been strutting for five days, not tired in the least?”

Initially surprised, even the original residents of Fengdu grew numb.

Everyone was curious, what on earth was this living Centurion up to?

Chu Hao also noticed that showing off wasn’t as effective as the first day—even with changing streets, everyone had gotten used to his presence.

However, the past few days had their worth mentioning.

A total of six pretentious acts yielded forty-two thousand Pretentiousness Points, delightfully so.

Other generals also heard about Chu Hao patrolling the Fengdu street with the Nine Hundred Netherworld Soldiers, wondering curiously.

”What exactly is Chu Hao doing?”

”In recent days, Corpse Monsters have frequently appeared, yet he didn’t lead his team there. Truly strange.”

Even some Myriarchs heard about this and found it very peculiar.

After a while, although there were many onlookers, there were no Pretentiousness Points gained.

Chu Hao sighed; his hard-earned pretentious content was fading, its effect not as good as before.

Chu Hao was contemplating whether to try a different area.

If the Nine Hundred Netherworld Soldiers knew what Chu Hao was thinking, they’d surely vomit blood.

At this moment, exclamations came from the front.

”It’s Lord Guangyan, bringing a lot of Netherworld Soldiers.”

”Wow! It’s my favorite Lord Guangyan, and his subordinates look so cool.”

Chu Hao raised an eyebrow, seeing a troop of Yin Army Soldiers appear, numerous, numbering two thousand—a long, imposing line.

Leading them was a general in silver armor, a noticeable Chiliarch—he was a newly promoted Chiliarch, highly popular.

”Now this is a Yin Army! Look at that ragtag group just now, absolutely unbearable.”

”Exactly, their armor is so neat, all in silver; compared to them, Chu Hao’s Yin Army looks like beggars.”

”Lord Guangyan is so handsome; I really want an autograph.”

Some women shrieked.

Damn it!?

Chu Hao’s face was filled with black lines.

A beggar army!

Who the hell is so idle? Bringing troops to patrol.

He completely forgot that he did the same, now filled only with resentment.

No wonder there were no Pretentiousness Points left—the limelight had been stolen by someone else.

Damn that bastard.

Guangyan was also one of the generals who loved to show off. Hearing about Chu Hao patrolling with Nine Hundred Netherworld Soldiers and gaining popularity, he decided to try it.

The effect was unexpectedly good.

He began patrolling yesterday, gaining immense popularity and rare attention within the Yin Army Soldiers.

Even many wealthy sons and daughters showed admiration for him!

This excited the single Guangyan, who inwardly felt grateful to Chu Hao for providing him with great popularity.

Guangyan marched at the front, grinning, saying, ”Why didn’t I realize the benefits of being a Chiliarch before?”

At this point, Guangyan also saw Chu Hao’s army, having unknowingly moved from another street to open onto Chu Hao’s patrol road.

When the two armies met, Chu Hao’s army indeed appeared somewhat shabby, and combined with the low spirits of the Nine Hundred Netherworld Soldiers over the past few days, they looked even more unsightly.

No comparison, no harm.

”Sure enough, the Myriarch Guangyan’s army is the coolest.”

”Truly handsome, and I love the silver armor the most.”

”Totally incomparable, I support Lord Guangyan, Lord Guangyan, I love you.”

It was a miscalculation.

Brother Hao, having been pretentious for years, unbelievably stumbled in this ditch.

Guangyan grinned, popularity unmatchable. He had noticed many girls casting flirtatious glances—it wouldn’t be surprising if there was another romantic encounter tonight.

Let alone Chu Hao, even the Nine Hundred Netherworld Soldiers were overwhelmed by everyone’s comments.

A beggar army?

A poverty-stricken army?

A clearly weak Yin Soldier team?

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