CHAPTERS
The honeymoon in the sea had been nothing short of wonderful. Whenever he wasn’t with Muheon, Hakyung spent his time helping the West Sea folk with their daily work. Unlike his desk job back home, life by the sea required physical labor. But that suited him just fine—it reminded him of catching shrimp back in the countryside. “Like this?” “Yes, that’s perfect! I only showed you once—how are you picking it up so fast?” A beastman working beside him marveled as they made seaweed…- 210.6 K • Completed
- The video’s views had already shot past the hundred-thousand mark. So this is what it meant to be blessed by the algorithm…! Hakyung felt like he’d just discovered an entirely new continent—his vision sparkled with awe. “What if… what if I can’t even go out to a cafe for coffee anymore?” “No way… it won’t go that far, right?” “I-It might, right?” Bu Geunrim tried to calm down Hakyung, who was already guzzling victory soup by the potful. But judging by the comments…
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- Seeing Muheon so flustered, Hakyung quickly added, “When I think about it, what I’m already getting paid is more than enough. Taking any more than that would really make me a thief.” “That’s not true. It’s not too much.” Muheon genuinely meant it when he said he wanted to give Hakyung a raise. Since Hakyung joined, document work had sped up noticeably, and the overall atmosphere in the office had grown brighter. The effect of Kang Hakyung was impossible to ignore—not just in…
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The dark clouds never disperse. Along the dark and rugged corridor, he walked forward. The black stone walls were slick with dampness, covered in a thin layer of frost. Patches of dark green moss grew between the cracks, glistening under the faint firelight from the lamp troughs, dripping tiny beads of dew. From every wall, from every crack in the stone, came the undulating sound of hymns and the continuous Mass: He that is wounded in the stones, or hath his privy member cut off, shall not enter into…- 103.8 K • Completed
This is way too terrifying!! This kind of situation would make headlines no matter which hospital it was sent to!! Just picturing the scene made Qiao Le’s face turn green. Holding his belly, he shuddered at the thought: Baby, Daddy really managed to save your little life this time! Shen Hechuan was caught off guard as Qiao Le suddenly shoved him, tumbling to the side of the bed, nearly falling off. He propped himself up with one hand, looking toward the panicked Qiao Le. “What’s…- 182.5 K • Completed
After Woo’s repeated pleading, Kang Oh finally gave him something to do. It was nothing special, just helping out with odd jobs for Honamdan. But Woo’s working hours were extremely short. He could only leave Heedowon when Kang Oh did, and had to return with him whenever he came back from Honamgak. Woo understood why he was restricted like this. Kang Oh was mindful of Yae Jinrang’s hostility. Who would welcome a guest the Lord of Heukcheon himself refused to accept? The warriors of Heukcheon…- 125.4 K • Ongoing
- There were no signs yet, but if Woo’s continued presence stirred something and caused the sealed memories to resurface, then it really would be irreversible. Yae Jinrang said more than once that this would be the last time. He had reached the limit of interfering with Kang Oh’s memories. “The human mind is more resilient than we think. And more familiar with pain than we expect. So this will be the last.” I understand! Woo responded inwardly, holding tight to the warning carved deep…
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When Wang Ziling awoke from unconsciousness, it was already the morning after the Knock upon the Immortal Gate had ended. He woke up from hunger. His head was light, his limbs weak, and he nearly rolled right off the bed. It wasn’t until he had devoured three giant bowls of noodles that his sluggish brain began to function again. Only then did he realize, belatedly, that Uncle Chai had returned. And that the entire city of Jinling had changed. “What? The Grand Elder is dead?!” Wang…- 165.0 K • Ongoing
- Meng Qiqi was seriously injured. His meridians had been damaged, and his cultivation had dropped to the minor perfection stage of the second realm. Even then, it remained unstable, fluctuating wildly. Yet Meng Qiqi behaved as if this were nothing new. He swallowed a healing pill, sat cross-legged on the bed to meditate, and after just the time it takes for one stick of incense to burn, he opened his eyes and said, “Bring Xiao Yu’er.” Chen Boyan had been silently replaying what had happened on the…
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- With thunderous means, Meng Qiqi crippled Wang Jing and executed Wuyan in the blink of an eye. The overwhelming might he unleashed struck deep into everyone’s hearts. Once the shock passed, all that remained was awe. This scene, this moment, would likely be burned into their memories for the rest of their lives. At first, the younger cultivators had struggled to view Meng Qiqi, someone close to their own age, as a true elder or high-level cultivator. But now, they finally felt the truth of it.…
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