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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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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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“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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Chapter
Chapter 200 – Radiant Demon Wing
Jeong Jung-san descended the mountain clad in martial attire. The neatly arranged yellow robes suited him well. His rugged facial features lent him the air of a martial artist. By now, many below Mount Zhongnan recognized him. The identity of a named disciple of the Zhongnan Sect had grown more familiar than being the second son of the Jeong Family Estate. His days were devoted to diligent training. Three months prior, he had been relieved from serving the Zhongnan Sword Immortal. “You…-
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“Didn’t you sense anything strange when you faced the Yan Family’s First Fist?” Zhuge Qing-ya’s voice was clear and pleasant to hear. Its resonance, reminiscent of the Lord of Desolate Fortress, tickled the ears. Perhaps due to her mastery of the secret ocular technique, the energy in her Pupil Prominence acupoint seemed to extend to the back of her head. Yet her expression contrasted with her steady tone. Her impassive face was subtly tense. “Strange?” Jeong Yeon-shin echoed,…
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A faint gasp escaped the lips of the Martial Alliance’s supreme authority. The veteran swordmaster possessed an extraordinary eye. He could discern the mindset behind the stances of the swordmasters he faced. The grip on the sword hilt, the balance of the body, the alignment of footwork, the nature of the energy wave radiating from the entire form… These many elements allowed him to gauge his opponent. The eyes of peerless swordmasters pierced through their foes, irrespective of mastery in…
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