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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…- 253.5 K • Completed
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…- 253.5 K • Completed
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…- 253.5 K • Completed
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…- 253.5 K • Completed
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…- 253.5 K • Completed
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…- 253.5 K • Completed
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,…- 253.5 K • Completed
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…- 253.5 K • Completed
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…- 253.5 K • Completed
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