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Seol Yeong was generally quick to assess situations and had good instincts. Whenever something required his response, he usually handled it with precision. But when it came to things he wasn’t interested in, he didn’t bother applying even a fraction of his exceptional ability. He acted carelessly, almost lazily. That was why he simply dismissed the strange resemblance between the boy he had seen earlier and the man now in front of him. The features were similar, sure, but the Qi radiating from…- 253.5 K • Completed
- Seolyeong was suffocated by the sect leader’s shameless, sly demeanor and scheming behavior. What kind of martial technique let him appear and disappear like that? The more he thought about it, the more absurd it seemed. Putting some distance between them, Seolyeong reached out and shoved Yujae hard in the chest. With one eyebrow arched, Yujae scoffed. “It’s a bit much for a married couple, don’t you think?” “W-What are you…” Seolyeong flushed scarlet and stammered, looking…
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- Even in the North Sea, where boys were cast out the moment they were born, there were rare exceptions, boys who managed to survive. If a child showed promise in martial arts or had some other distinguishing trait, he might be allowed to live as a woman through the North Sea’s secret techniques. Biyu’s great-great-grandmother had also become a woman this way, eventually giving birth. Of course, altering one’s natural essence came with high risks. The success rate was low, and the potential for…
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- Surprisingly, Tang Yujae didn’t lash out at Shi Pungjae. If anything, he seemed completely indifferent to Pungjae’s emotions. Perhaps that was precisely why he could remain calm now. “Ugh…” The oppressive force of a true master’s Qi painted dazzling streaks before Pungjae’s eyes. Yujae knew well that saying nothing and pressuring him was far more effective than any scolding. “Cheonsin-nim…” Only when tears of blood were beginning to fall from Pungjae’s eyes did he…
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- It was definitely Seonwol-do’s aura. There was no way Seolyeong could mistake the energy of the Flowing Water Transformation, the sword that had saved him in a moment of mortal peril. As he slowly laid the Murong clan head down on the ground, he reached behind himself and gently touched the hairpin. “……” A long silence followed. Seolyeong pulled the pin free and gripped it in his palm. A soft glow radiated from Seonwol-do, and Seolyeong’s brows drew low. “…You mutt.” His…
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- “A… a martial artist?” Seolyeong felt resentment rise in his chest. He dares call me a martial artist after ripping my danjeon to shreds like that? He was quite tempted to start a heated argument, but given the circumstances, he decided to hold back. “…I understand well that my ‘shallow’ respect may seem useless to you, Sect Leader. However, if I can’t repay the grace of having been raised and protected, could I really still call myself a martial artist?” His voice was calm,…
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- But it was only natural for Seolyeong to question his husband’s intentions. The Sect Leader, sitting so close and speaking with uncharacteristically gentleness, looked far too suspicious. ‘Die? Who’s dying? Don’t tell me you? Well, sure, eventually even you’ll die… even those old turtles who claim to have bought immortality can’t dodge death forever. He’s worried I’ll ask him to kill himself, huh.’ A strange tension pressed down on him, and as his eyes dropped, a cold hand lifted…
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- Just before Seolyeong clashed with Peng Rang’s sword, an overwhelming wave struck him, and his body surrendered to it without thought. At first, he thought he’d been stabbed in the gut and left on death’s door. But when he opened his eyes, his body, worn down by that bastard Sect Leader, was perfectly fine. Only after he looked around in a daze , exclaiming ‘What’s happening’ did he realize that he was hovering in the air, having pierced straight through the ceiling. Seolyeong almost…
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- Madman. Yeoso couldn’t help but think that way. Right in front of the Cheonsin, the mad bride had cast aside his sword and was captivating the audience with a bizarre dance. His arms and legs floated down like feathers, drawing elegant lines as if mimicking the wings of a giant bird. No human body could stay aloft that long. Each time the mad bride pushed off the ground, gasps mixed with groans burst from the stands. “Wow…!” He spun with arms stretched wide, then landed in a handstand,…
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- Before the duel began in earnest, the two warriors each prepared in their own way. Peng Rang ran her fingers along the blade, checking the sharpness and balance of her sword, while Seolyeong closed his eyes and tried to follow the flow of Qi not from his danjeon, but from his chest. The vessel that held his internal energy had shattered, so he could no longer draw on his power like before. But at the very least, he owed it to himself to move in sync with the flow of Qi. That way, he might avoid the…
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