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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…- 253.5 K • Completed
- Sa Yeoho was a rather handsome man. With a keen eye for beauty, even Seolyeong, who was notoriously picky about the appearance of other men, had to admit that his looks were passable. Moreover, Sa Yeoho, deeply versed in the ways of men, knew how to charm even his own gender. He cast his gaze downward with subtle languor and wore an expression tinged with melancholy as he whispered toward the sect leader. “O transcendent one who has transcended all heavens, shall this lowly servant vacate the seat…
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- He was a despicable man. Perhaps it was only natural that the love directed at such a man would also feel despicable. Seolyeong, who had wanted to rebuke him out of pride and say it was up to him to decide, hesitated at the thought that he might actually treat him coldly. “…I will not leave.” The words barely made it out, steeped in sorrow. Seolyeong had never before felt his heart in such tatters. Not even on the day when the Swordsman feom Cheonghae, bought off by the Murong clan,…
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- With a gentle smile, Seolyeong shielded Namgung Wook from Sahyeol Amje’s view. He made sure the clueless young man was completely blocked from his husband’s line of sight, then spoke in a soft, warm tone “Your refusal to turn a blind eye to your father’s misdeeds strikes me like a true man of righteousness. And if your heart ever waver on your lonely path, please remember this voice.” But Sahyeol Amje scoffed openly, mocking him like he was some grandiose advisor descending from on high. So…
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- The third young master of the Murong clan hated Seolyeong to the point it made his skin crawl. Since no normal person could possibly harbor goodwill toward a blood fiend, Seolyeong found the reaction reasonable. It was the First Young Master, who treated him like an old friend, that had the unusual temperament. Even at a young age, Seolyeong had understood that no one else would treat him as generously as that man did. And he had also learned early on that confronting those who hated him would only work…
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- At first, Seolyeong wondered if Namgung Shin had given him a hint. But even that left a bitter aftertaste. What would she possibly gain by telling someone from her own clan that one of the tournament contestants was the Sect Leader of the Cheonma Divine Sect? From what he’d seen of Namgung Shin, she struck him as the type who would take that secret to her grave. And just as his confusion deepened, Namgung Wook continued speaking in a rather composed tone. “The sect leader wasn’t staying at…
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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…
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- 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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