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All three of them were troubled, each for a different reason. Seolyeong was mortified because he’d been caught eavesdropping on a private conversation between brothers. Murong Wi was troubled that Seolyeong had managed to hide so well that even his sensitive senses hadn’t detected him. And Murong Jeongui was panicked because the feelings he’d hidden had been exposed. If you asked whose face had turned the reddest, the answer would be Murong Jeongui by far. Seolyeong awkwardly rose to his…- 253.5 K • Completed
- Seolyeong, trapped in sleep paralysis, was having a dull dream. It was a dream in which, Murong Jeongui, the youngest son of the Murong clan, appeared. Murong Jeongui, five years older than Seolyeong, was arrogant and self-centered. He devoted himself more to grooming than to martial arts training, and the eldest son would frequently lecture him. That day too, Murong Jeongui was summoned to the young lord’s garden. Barred from using the training grounds, Seolyeong often trained alone in a…
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- His bride was both interesting and nerve wracking. If it had been just one or the other, he would have either doted on him like a beloved pet or killed him, like he had done with countless martial artists before. Too valuable to kill, too bothersome to keep alive. That was what the bride meant to Tang Yujae. Dawn was breaking. Even amid the silence, Seolyeong failed to read the mood. His soft lips kept babbling. “Could we possibly have met before? And if so, what brought us…
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- It felt unfamiliar. A sensation Seolyeong had never experienced before in his life. Seolyeong, facing the broad back of the man, slowly knelt down. An excited sigh escaped his lips. Ah, his palms tingled. He raised his trembling hands, gently grasped the man’s wet hair and bit down on his lip. As if under a spell, he lowered his face. He took a deep breath, nose pressed against skin soaked in medicinal herbs. “Ah…” The sweet scent that had led him here was indeed coming from this…
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- Yangcheonju could only be consumed once every three days. So whenever Tang Yujae’s yin energy surged to the point where his body couldn’t withstand it, he would bathe in water steeped with cordyceps1. On a night when the moon shone brightly, He took in the wide-open view from the bathhouse with its roof completely open to the sky. Countless stars lit up the pitch-black sky. His wet hair hung dark as the heavens themselves. His eyes, filled with an emotion words could not describe, were the…
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- Even while speaking of the incident that had destroyed his martial arts, the Mad Bride remained composed. It was hard to tell whether he had remarkable mental strength or was merely pretending to be fine. Si Pungjae believed his instincts that it was the former, he broke into a nervous sweat. This absurd situation was entirely his burden to bear. Si Pungjae barely pulled himself out of the shock, he asked, “…Are you joking?” Seolyeong shook his head. “You’re hopeless, Pungjae. What…
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- The term “half-blood fiend” refers to humans who, after having their blood vessels torn by a blood fiend’s fangs and absorbing an excessive amount of yang energy, lose their sanity and go on a rampage. In the martial world, people called this falling into the “Path of Demonhood.” It meant losing one’s humanity, trapped inside the demonic influence created by a blood fiend. Blood fiends with exceptionally strong Qi gathering in their danjeon could unleash overwhelming martial power as long as…
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- Yuwon was left speechless. Maybe it was because, as her brother said, she too had seen him tear apart others’ lives more than just once. Yujae muttered, “I’ve already killed more than tens of thousands in the martial world.” “…” “Think about it. The real reason you’re angry. It can’t just be because I ruined an innocent martial artist’s life.” Sahyeol Amje was ruthless. He would stop at nothing to achieve his goals. If someone stood in his way, no matter who they were,…
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- Late into the night. With his father kidnapped and held in Yurigung, the first young master of the Murong clan, Murong Wi, who had now become the clan’s acting head, secretly summoned his sworn brother to his office. “A forced marriage, against the Murong clan? If I send Hyeon to that monster as he demands, Father would rise from his grave to strike me down first. Even if it leads to war, I have no intention of selling off a woman for the sake of some cowardly peace.” Thirteen years older…
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- The mad bride had returned, and with his danjeon shattered. It was a horrific sight, difficult to witness with eyes wide open. With the bleeding barely controlled, the bride’s face had turned deathly pale. Laid on a bed in the medical hall, Yuwon stared down at him in disbelief. She was so dumbfounded she couldn’t speak. Si Pungjae, who had carried the bride, bowed his head as if ashamed. When Cheonsin had thrown him down in front of her, Si Pungjae had responded much like she did,…
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