CHAPTERS
The atmosphere hung thick in the air, the harsh neon lights slicing the scene into two distinct halves. Nearly everyone in the room held their breath. Chen Xian hadn't seen Zhou Liao like this in far too long. He glanced at Qin Zhan, who was hunched over, blood oozing from his fingertips. His hair, soaked with spilled liquor, clung to his forehead. Yet, Chen Xian felt an inexplicable tightness in his chest—this sight made Qin Zhan truly resemble a ghost crawling up from the depths of hell. "Hmm?"…- 78.8 K • Ongoing
Yohan suddenly remembered the past. When he went with the team to attack the core of the Abyss, hadn’t they gone down a similar cave? The déjà vu was so strong that it felt like he had gone back to that time. Yohan ran through an empty space underground where he couldn’t tell one direction from another. Then something happened. “Argh…!” With a tremendous shock, Yohan screamed and rolled across the ground. It felt like he had been hit by a truck. The lantern flew through the air and hit…- 297.5 K • Completed
The next morning, Han Jaegang finished getting ready for work, but instead of leaving the room, he approached the bed. He looked down at Woojeong, who was buried deep under the covers, fast asleep, and he gently kissed his cheek. He had never once found going to work bothersome before. Even though he had already taken vacation days and rested for several days, for some reason, the commute to work did not feel right. The thought of leaving Woojeong alone weighed heavily on his heart. He thought it…- 161.7 K • Completed
Darkness was to Shula's advantage, both for the monsters and for her. The magic flowing from her hands was pitch black, making it invisible to ordinary eyes. Therefore, the only ones capable of facing her were the contractors of the divine beasts, who possessed superhuman abilities. However, they also had to protect the soldiers fighting against countless monsters. The entire situation tilted in Shula's favor. Whoosh! With a sound like compressed air, a black mist spread from Shula's hand. As that…- 323.4 K • Completed
- The atmosphere between Zhou Liao and Ling Yang had cooled significantly after the incident the previous night. Zhou Liao harbored lingering doubts, while Ling Yang clearly wasn't ready to give in so easily. He simply drove her home, sharing a few kisses and caresses in the car before dropping her off. Ling Yang didn't invite him upstairs. Zhou Liao didn't mind. Tonight wasn't the right time anyway. Besides, fine wine only grows more delectable with age and refinement. He wasn't in a rush, understanding…
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Black Weasel took a deep breath and swung his axe with all his might at the air. Now, let’s think about this as Silver. After burying my biological father’s head… what should I do? I’d rip out my enemy’s guts. Revenge! No, no. That’s too crude. He should have cut off the servant’s head first and then jumped into the river to retrieve the head. With Silver’s skills, he could have easily snatched any warrior’s axe and cut the servant’s throat. Yet he stopped at just retrieving…- 129.5 K • Ongoing
To cut to the chase, my cleaning didn't make Iser happy. “…Can you stop now?” Iser, who had been sitting on the sofa with his arms crossed, watching me clean, said with a bored look. “Why?” “You've done enough already.” “Enough what?” I hadn't even cleaned the three full-length mirrors yet, and I still hadn't put away the sterilized kitchen tools. After all that, I still needed to set the mouse traps. “...Why are you even cleaning in the first place? You said you…- 187.9 K • Ongoing
Morning arrived. After sleeping for a single night, the atmosphere inside the house had noticeably changed. Eunho, however, looked the same as always. He got up, washed, and ate a simple breakfast. After that, he headed to the annex to pack his things. None of the bodyguards stopped him. They even cleared the way on their own. If it could be called a positive change, then it was one. Eunho opened the front door of the annex and stepped inside. From the moment his foot crossed the threshold, cold…- 258.7 K • Completed
Gao Jili stood anxiously at the gate of the Marquis of Dingbei's residence, sweat pouring off him in layers. In just a short while, he had already used up two handkerchiefs. A guard tried to reassure him, "Chief Steward Gao, we're already at the Marquis of Dingbei's residence, why are you even more anxious than when we were on the road?" Gao Jili stamped his foot and sighed, "It's precisely because we've arrived that I'm anxious." His weak, pitiful, and helpless Highness had been in the clutches…- 41.2 K • Ongoing
“I’m so glad I bought a bunch of Leon’s favorite candies. Right, Zed?” “Yes.” “I wish we could’ve all come together… It’s a bit of a shame.” It was late at night. Harto, who had come to the market with him as promised, was as excited as a child the entire time they wandered around. It happened to be the Etheria Winter Festival, so the streets were overflowing with things to enjoy. Harto’s eyes sparkled as he looked at the items on the stalls, and even though he coughed…- 210.3 K • Ongoing
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