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Chapter 208 – Blue (2)
Radiant Demon Wing Leader Jeong Yeon-shin employs Tang Clan secret techniques. Those in the know have long been aware of this fact. Within Desolate Fortress headquarters, it became widely recognized since his black-rank promotion ceremony. He revealed this during the test for black-rank under Law Enforcement Squad Leader Woon So-yu at headquarters. Those versed in rumors dug deeper. They uncovered that Jeong Yeon-shin had formed a master-disciple bond with the Tang Family Head in distant Sichuan…-
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Chapter
Chapter 207 – Blue
Jeong Yeon-shin issued instructions regarding duel challenges while sending a message to the Desolate Ma Family. He requested they coordinate all family affairs to arrange a quiet meeting. Lady Zhu Lianting, Ma Sei-in’s mother, weighed on his mind. A royal descendant, she was inscrutable and authoritative. Ma Yeon-jeok’s consumption of the Great Rejuvenation Pill required utmost secrecy. If it were Ma Jin, he would grasp the intent between the lines…-
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From Unjin Port, where we had planned to board a ship, to Hamdeok Beach, where the Death Knights had landed, was about 50 kilometers. For being on the same island of Jeju, the distance was quite far. From the southwestern tip to the northern tip, it couldn’t be short, but compared to other regions we had traveled through, it wasn’t that far. We had traversed the entire Korean peninsula, crossed the ocean to America, and even crossed New York, so 50 kilometers didn’t feel like…-
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Xiahou Wei-zhen’s eyebrows froze mid-rise. They resembled a bold stroke of dark ink. Even after uttering his response, his mouth remained agape, giving him a slightly dazed appearance. "I didn’t know," he said plainly and immediately. It seemed like an offhand remark. "Well… I never even considered it," Xiahou Wei-zhen said again. His thick voice rumbled faintly. The direction of his voice, once crashing down from above Jeong Yeon-shin’s head, shifted. It flowed forward, sounding…
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Certain clans were born with innate physical prowess. In the realm of talent, they differed from ordinary martial artists. They grasped the principles of advanced martial arts without study. Without incantations, they wielded movements rivaling supreme movement techniques. They were swifter, smoother, and more elusive than masters of any clan. They were unlike the Han people. They were the noble clans. They were revered by common folk as descendants of immortals. Their striking appearance…
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Hah— A sigh escaped Xiahou Wei-zhen’s lips. It resembled a groan. His massive frame leaned backward. The Forest-Treading Leader paid no heed to the book Jeong Yeon-shin produced. Kneeling on one knee, he kept his gaze fixed solely on the Desolate Fortress Lord. As if her faintly curved lips were a rare marvel of the martial world. “…?” Beside him, Yue Shou-lin raised an eyebrow slightly. Her jet-black pupils shifted from upward to sideways. Her eyes darted between the…
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The news that the ministers' brainwashing had been lifted spread quickly. Even without the internet or broadcasting, there were plenty of ways to spread the news. There were two factions eager to spread the word, and the government ministers, who saw themselves as victims, did not stop the news from spreading. After two days, most people living on Jeju Island had heard about what had happened at the government building. Even the soldiers stationed at the northern beach, overlooking Hyeopjae…
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“Amusing.” The Desolate Fortress Lord moved her lips slowly. “She knows not her own ruin.” She reclined obliquely, using the brown sheen of ancient tree trunks as a bed. Her hair flowed down her neck to her lower back, settling like long blades of grass. She gave no impression of vulnerability. Even lying in a form hardly resembling a stance, it was so. A serene temperament lingered on her face as she turned her head slightly. A gaze that summoned silence. Her verdant eyes…
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“If he choked on poppies and died, nothing could be more disgraceful.” Jeong Yeon-shin thought. Lazy Flame Dragon had always roamed half out of his wits. He treated poppies like air and indulged in liquor. The shadows under his eyes had deepened, yet Jeong Yeon-shin did not dismiss as exaggeration the words he had spoken before Hanzhong’s finest tavern. They called him a libertine who had mastered every vice. Sanity was hardly expected. Jeong Yeon-shin did not dwell on his odd…
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Zhuge Xian’s movement techniques were intriguing. They offered a novel amusement. The sensation of his body moving in unfamiliar ways struck Jeong Yeon-shin as fresh. The feeling of a body guided by external forces was utterly alien to him, who had always moved alone in all matters. He had only watched the Jeong Family Estate brothers mingle with the children of Xinye County. That faint loneliness from those days was subtly filled by the Zhuge Family’s refined movement techniques. He found…
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