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However, there was one thing the man and woman, skilled in turning their tongues, had overlooked. Namgung Woonpyeong was not the kind of man who would make a misguided decision in pursuit of the power to create the greatest martial artist in the world. As a man of the orthodox martial world, he had always strived to make choices he would not be ashamed of. Was it not finally the moment when the war that had plunged the martial world into sorrow was drawing to a close? Thus, Namgung Woonpyeong could…- 253.5 K • Completed
- The Cheonma had pursued time with obsessive persistence for years. He could never accept that he lacked the qualities to transcend fate. So he turned away from the woman he loved, disregarded the Cheonma Divine Sect he had built with his life, and treated even his own blood child with cold indifference. Each time he managed to escape the tangled knots of time and return to the present, he found himself once again in conflict with Seonju. “It’s because your cursed blood runs in her veins. Why else…
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- At last, the true owner of the illusion appeared. A handsome man, who had been sitting atop a large, ancient tree, leapt down with a graceful motion. Even when he landed in the snow, there wasn’t the slightest sound. Like a leaf settling on a pond, his movement carried no weight at all. The moment Seolyeong faced the real sect leader, he had to take back everything he’d just thought. He had believed the illusion to be lifelike… but it wasn’t at all. Though the man’s features resembled…
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- That was not the face of someone looking at the one they loved. Seolyeong could say this with certainty, because he too had someone he loved. That face only reflected a desire to possess. If he truly cared for the other, he would not wear such a cold and merciless expression. He would never presume to judge another’s emotions, yet Seolyeong felt an inexpressible sorrow rise within him. His throat grew tight, and he fell briefly silent. Just then, Eun Yajeong appeared, gliding in leisurely as he…
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- As he began to pursue the movements of Namgung Seonju, Tang Yujae naturally found himself paying attention to the so-called spy planted by the Demon Sect, the one called “Four Eyes.” To him, the nickname felt overly literal. Knowing that his father could tame vipers as easily as dogs or cats, Yujae carried his bride along and made his way to Sacheon. So it was that, after decades, he returned to the Tang family manor. It had neither burned in fire nor been attacked by masked assailants. If…
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- The fact that the blood relative of the Murim Alliance Leader, Namgung Woonpyeong, was once the lover of the former sect leader, left Seolyeong speechless. It was clearly the sort of event that could plunge the martial world into chaos. Stunned, he gently tugged at Sahyeol Amje’s sleeve. “I am… deeply shaken. How could the head of the Cheonma Divine Sect be involved with a daughter of the Namgung clan…” “Quiet.” But the question was cut off by Tang Yujae at once. The two martial…
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- They were truly a picturesque pair. A handsome young man with long lashes and sharp, slender eyes flushed shyly at tender words, while the woman with a cheerful expression burst into hearty laughter. Light kisses passed between them endlessly. After spending a long while in each other’s arms, enjoying their secret rendezvous in the mountains, the two parted reluctantly when the woman had to return to her clan. “You’ll come again in a month, right? You’ll be drowning in longing and…
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- The divine beast of Haedong added power to its wondrous wingbeats and at last crossed the net of time. Thanks to yet another miraculous encounter, Seolyeong was safely carried into the past. He had been watching the silver net spread across the sky in a daze when a wave of venomous scent surged in, jolting his senses to life. At the same time, he snapped his head up. In the distance, he saw the back of Sahyeol Amje. That cold and distant man, whom he had thought he could never catch up to, was now…
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- The Murong clan’s Fire Dragon Sword was said to be a technique that devoured dragons. Its blazing sword energy formed the shape of a massive dragon that filled the air, and its thick tail whipped out like a flail, scattering waves of sword force in its wake. At last, Seolyeong climbed the summit of Suido with Sahyeol Amje. As he had been asked multiple times, he had come to execute the Fire Dragon Sword. Just before sunrise, in the crisp and biting morning air, Seolyeong coughed dryly. For some…
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- It was an instinctive action. He had not intended to drink the other’s blood, had not even thought about it. He had simply wanted to be closer. Yet his fangs had bared on their own. The sweetness that pricked at the tip of his tongue startled even Seolyeong himself. He flinched and began to pull away, but Tang Yujae stopped him. The hand gripping the back of his neck moved more boldly now, sliding down the soft curve of his spine to rest at his slender waist. With that gentle touch and the…
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