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Chapter 699 – Whistle (6)
Rarely was he so thoroughly delighted. Jeong Yeon-shin gazed quietly at the young Desolate Fortress Lord across from him and thought this. The sight of the girl gulping down tree sap at the stone table, perhaps having grown thirsty from repeated events. He asked quietly. "Is it to your taste?" "It's just plain water. It would taste better if brewed into alcohol." His young master's voice was peaceful. This was because Jeong Yeon-shin had strongly activated his upper energy center spirit in…-
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Chapter 698 – Whistle (5)
"Hm?" Little Heavenly Demon Invincible suddenly lifted her head. While her silver mask scattered the transparent sunlight in all directions, inside the mask, pitch-black pupils had faintly spread even to the whites of her eyes. Like ink applied a bit too thickly. Below the Shaolin temple signboard where Little Heavenly Demon Invincible sat irreverently perched with one knee raised like the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong. Literary Star, who had been looking up at her, furrowed his…-
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Chapter 697 – Whistle (4)
Beautiful mountain scenery spread against an evening filled with mist. A time when twilight mixed into the hazy white fog like paint, and the precarious crimson glow characteristic of sunset faintly illuminated the world as if it might color the mountain slopes at any moment. Jeong Yeon-shin spoke calmly. "It's winter here." Standing on the grass blades with his hands clasped behind his back, he swayed slightly left and right like the thickets. While his body brushed against the gentle breeze,…-
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Chapter 696 – Whistle (3)
Reactions split instantaneously. The realm of instants. Taoist Sanfeng made an expression that seemed to smile yet not smile with a mysterious face, while Yue Feng in pink robes who had been rushing from afar stopped in place, restraining the young Desolate Fortress Lord. At the same time, young Grand Empress Dowager Wei Yan was spinning around toward Jeong Yeon-shin while swinging her long legs like a whip. 'The speed...!' Without any chance to draw his sword, Jeong Yeon-shin's raised arm…-
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Chapter 695 – Whistle (2)
The earth that had been transformed into a giant crater by some old man's Radiant Demon Technique earlier. Only the clear sound of small dirt clods rolling down and falling remained. By then, the three absolute beings had already been swept away in the storm. All that remained were Master Won-jeok, the dark green-haired girl, and Jeong Yeon-shin maintaining constant Return to Origin. A place Jeong Yeon-shin had once visited together with Desolate Fortress Lord. Near the city of World…-
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Chapter 694 – Whistle
Duke Zhuang dreams a dream like something from Zhuangzi's tales. Inside his head, events from the distant past unfold dreamlike like the fluttering of butterfly wings. It was a dream filled with the scent of tree bark. The shaven-headed noble clan monk, Four Great Vajra Won-jeok, stood in the center of it all. In a very vivid dream from the distant past that still brings torment to the present. "Zhang Sanfeng..." The voice echoed through the densely wooded forest. A voice that called out the…-
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Literary Star glanced around at his surroundings. The seats that should originally be filled with Four Treasures of the Study, ink fragrance, and Desolate Fortress scholars were emptily vacant. Though it was a pavilion famed for using the sky as its ceiling, only dimly floating dust particles drifted here and there through the brilliant rays of sunlight. The scene he had longed to see was nowhere to be found. Literary Star's mouth opened. "The empty seats just won't be filled. Don't tell me they…
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A disgracefully gaunt old man backs away vertically from the fortress wall. Body movements that seeped semi-transparently into the air like premature twilight. For an instant, he looked so ethereal he didn't seem human. Rebel Fist Emperor Yan Yuan-cheng. Former Yan Family Head. He based all martial arts fundamentals on the Yan family. A mysterious business that transported large quantities of corpses to graves using necromancy during the Yuan Dynasty, but when that profession became despised…
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A lamp in the wind. A swordsman's life is always like that. Some sword wielders change their beloved sword's name like a flickering candle. When great gaps between life and death have passed like a tsunami while roaming the martial world, or when hoping for better fortune. "......" Recollection Sea Sword. This was the inscription carved on the blade that rolled to a stop in Shaolin's grounds. It meant remembering the great sea, proving the character of its sword master Mad Lord Gongsun Yue. An old…
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A plain where all surfaces were carved hemispherically as if tremendously massive star clusters had collided. A young woman who had been racing swiftly like fallen leaves mixed in hazy gales suddenly hesitated. "...Wait." She stood upright in place. Whoosh! Fierce headwinds piled more dust on her dusty black robe, and between her jet-black fluttering bangs, blue pupils froze solid. While fully revealing tremendous shock. "Squad Leader?" The dozen or so masters following closely also stopped without…
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