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From the tone alone, one might think Seolyeong had declared some wicked threat, but in truth, nothing could have been further from it. Having blurted out his crude words, he himself began to salivate and discreetly swallowed the rush of warmth in his mouth. Tang Yujae, who had been silently watching his adam’s apple move with such liveliness, let out a light laugh. “Why are you laughing? Do you think I can’t do it?” Now fully out of the man’s arms, Seolyeong snapped in a rather testy…- 253.5 K • Completed
- For Seolyeong, the martial arts tournament held in Hapbi had been both a chance to showcase his ability and an opportunity to briefly live among the martial world as one of its own. With his dazzling performance, he had already advanced to the semifinals, and one might have thought it a pity for him to forfeit now. Yet he showed no hesitation in his actions. “So this is the Gyeokroe-do I’ve only heard of in rumors?” Had it not all begun to prevent Sahyeol Amje from stealing the sword? Now…
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- Sahyeol Amje, even with a righteous bride at his side, bore an expression of unshaken composure. In truth, Namgung Shin had harbored doubts when she first heard the rumor that a male blood fiend under the Murong clan’s protection had journeyed to the Sipman Daesan. She had questioned whether the Samasa of the Demonic Sect would truly welcome the presence of a male spouse. It had seemed more likely that he would take offense at such a gesture, treat it as a mockery of the Cheonma Divine Sect, and…
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- After the duel with Sahyeol Amje, Seolyeong began to win match after match. It was only natural that the late-stage talents of the orthodox sects couldn’t lay a finger on him. He had always been outstanding, but ever since entering Yeonhu, he had been forced to train his body and mind by sparring with none other than Sahyeol Amje, the strongest man under heaven. As he swept through the tournament with unstoppable momentum, many martial artists looked at him with eyes full of respect. Seolyeong knew…
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- Seolyeong instinctively knew it. When Sahyeol Amje spoke of “cheap and easy feelings,” he was including the ones Seolyeong had begun to harbor for him. That must have been why he felt a sudden sting of resentment. Sahyeol Amje had clearly sworn he’d handle things so that Seolyeong would never fall in love with him. But he had acted like a spring breeze, as if he’d forgotten that promise completely. He was the one who caused all this. Thinking that his husband had deliberately seduced him,…
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- As the Sect Leader of the Cheonma Divine Sect, maybe feigning strength was essential. Even saying the same thing, he had to make it sound more sinister than others to maintain the dignity of a leader of a demonic sect. Trying to consider his husband’s position, Seolyeong quietly offered advice through sound transmission. –You’ve shown enough of that temper to live up to the title of Sahyeol Amje. How about showing a bit of warmth and wrapping that child up now?” But Tang Yujae didn’t…
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- As a slick tongue brushed against the roof of his mouth, Seolyeong let out a quiet sigh. The tongue grazed slowly along his teeth, before starting to press deeper. It felt like a serpent’s tongue exploring the back of his throat. Seolyeong, breathless and flushed, tried to turn his head away. But Sahyeol Amje’s hand was firmly cradling the back of his head, leaving him no escape. “Mm, hnn…” His lower body reacted to the stifling heat of the other’s breath. Feeling himself begin to…
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- The blinding light vanished. Beneath the scattering fragments of that radiance, Seolyeong saw Sahyeol Amje’s sword shatter into pieces. It wasn’t that the blade had collapsed under the weight of its own sword energy. He was breaking it on purpose. Thump–He retracted his blade and landed lightly on the ground. Seolyeong slowly raised his eyes. Sahyeol Amje tossed aside the shattered sword and respectfully performed a martial salute. “I’ve learned much from your technique.” His voice…
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- …Hatred? Resentment? Seolyeong faltered at the voice demanding emotions he had always kept at a distance. He simply didn’t carry the kind of feelings Sahyeol Amje was trying to provoke. As he had once told his husband, Seolyeong didn’t believe in wasting time being consumed by endless emotion. There were countless people in the world who made his life difficult. If he spent all his time venting rage at every one of them, when would he grow? When would he find enlightenment? “I…
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- Lightning that strikes the earth has long been called the voice of the gods. It is the heavens’ unmistakable way of telling the anguished that they are not alone. When the sky flashes with lightning, people take it as a sign of divine wrath and reflect on their own sins. Seolyeong, watching the martial artists of the Murong clan dash off trying to predict where lightning would fall, always found himself thinking the same thing. God, what has angered You today, that You send such a brilliant…
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