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Chapter 430 – Grandmaster (4)
A hot wind swept across the sparring ground, blowing toward the viewing stands. The sunlight pouring down from the wide-open sky was already glaring in its intensity, but it wasn’t as noisy as the chatter of those who lived in the tumultuous martial world. “Who is that person? By what right does he enter the sparring match?” “Didn’t he just say Jeong Family Dynamic Technique…! It’s the martial art that the defeated White Rank warrior mentioned as a simplified version!” Murmurs…-
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Chapter 43. The Fall (3)
The group gradually disappeared from view as they fought off the zombies. Seung-ah, who had been shouting at them until the last moment, threw down the megaphone and leaned her head against the windowsill. Once again, hope had vanished. "What do we do now......" As she muttered in a defeated voice, complaints were heard from behind. "They're really garbage people. They're ignoring everyone else just to save themselves." The complaint didn't come from Seung-ah or the elderly. It came…-
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Chapter 43 – Promotion
The Seventh Apostle lost her left eye. Jeong Yeon-shin casually mocked her halved vision. His gaze moved to one side for a moment as he exhaled. Cheong Myeong, wearing a classical eyepatch, was handling five Blood Snake Swords alone. It was quite far away. He probably hadn't heard. Ma Jin beside him rarely stammered. "That, what was that?" "Demon Destroying Blue Steel Hand. A martial art to open the crowns of blood demons." Jeong Yeon-shin answered roughly. The Seventh Apostle was glaring…-
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'Lee Se-yun?' It was a familiar face. He was one of the hunters present when he died. 'It's definitely him.' Having remembered his face until the moment of death, there was no way to mistake him. Although he didn't directly harm him. 'Just standing by during my death makes him deserving of death.' Being there made him just as complicit. He was also a target for revenge. Anger surged momentarily, but he held it back. 'Who'd have thought I'd meet him in a place like…-
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Chapter 43
Whoosh! Mang-ryo flew right up to the front of the mansion and stopped. His crutches sank deep into the ground, sending up a cloud of dust. Gulp. The household members swallowed nervously as they stared at Mang-ryo. He quickly surveyed them and frowned. "Aish, I'm too late." Mang-ryo's voice was so hoarse it was unpleasant to hear, similar to the sound of a rake scraping an old tree. Soon Mang-ryo sniffed the air. "What's this manure smell?" Mang-ryo raised his crutch and pointed…-
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Chapter 429 – Grandmaster (3)
The death of the Peng Family Head was an accidental occurrence. A sudden life-and-death duel that erupted in completely unprepared circumstances. It was no situation for formalities. The formal sparring of the Mount Hua Agreement was different. It took place precisely at the appointed time. And it was exceedingly grand, thanks to the support of many wealthy lay disciples of the Nine Great Sects. At the center of Green Jade Sword Manor. There existed a vast sparring ground. It was a…-
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Chapter 428 – Grandmaster (2)
The righteous martial world is filled with renowned figures. It could hardly be otherwise. Those who pursue chivalry and the principle of late-blooming mastery are collectively called the White Path of the righteous factions. Green Jade Sword Manor. A place that only admits as guests those who have achieved particularly great fame within the White Path’s martial world. Yet, in the face of the Peng Family Head’s death, even this battleground of esteemed figures was no different from any…-
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Chapter 427 – Grandmaster
Jeong Yeon-shin suddenly came to his senses. He was in the banquet hall, teeming with renowned figures of the righteous martial world. ‘Ugh.’ A belated pain throbbed in his grip. It stung intensely. The hand that had wielded the sword was completely torn. Drip, drip. Blood trickled down in droplets. The dirt beneath the tip of the Divine Sword Remaining Thunder turned dark crimson, spot by spot. Only that faint sound echoed softly. Jeong Yeon-shin lowered his eyelids…-
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The hazy moonlight seeps into the silence. The banquet hall, lined with rows of precious lanterns. It had been quiet from the moment the Peng Family Head stepped in, but with the appearance of Desolate Fortress's Purple Rank, an icy stillness descended. No one spoke. To Jeong Yeon-shin, it didn't matter either way. The presence of these crowds, supposedly renowned in the righteous martial world, meant less to him than the years he had spent training Shin So-bin. —How did you do that? What…
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Two tall figures gazed into the distance. With bold features and high-bridged noses, they bore strikingly similar facial traits. However, standing side by side, the posture of the youth in the blue uniform of Desolate Fortress was noticeably slouched, as if he had taken a diagonal step back to avoid entanglement. The slightly older man spoke first. “Is it acceptable for you to defy your squad leader's orders like this? It’s been a while since I conveyed the directive to return to the main…
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