“Hmph! I won’t fall easily.” “I don’t want you to easily fall either.” At Jang Cheon-hwa’s serene words, One Sword-Master momentarily closed his eyes. His heart was pounding more fiercely than ever before. However, his mind was as cold as if he had fallen into ice water. A situation where passion and reason coexisted. ‘I … Read more
“Gah!” Yong Geom-sang vomited blood and knelt down. The crimson blood stained the snowy earth a deep red. “Sect Leader!” “Damn it!” He could hear his subordinate’s voices from a distance. For a moment, clarity returned to him. ‘Have I… been defeated?’ Yong Geom-sang bit his lips. There were large wounds on his sides and … Read more
Iron Tyrant Dragon Yong Geom-sang, stood still and gazed ahead. “Haa!” As he opened his mouth, white breath flowed out and dispersed in the air. Spring had arrived, but the chill of winter still seemed to linger in the air. A vast plain stretched out before him. The snow that had fallen all winter was … Read more
Oh Jin-Eui invited the three men into her room. Her dwelling was exceptionally modest. With nothing but a rough desk, bed, and wardrobe. It was a stark scene, but neither Pyo Wol nor Sal-no thought it strange. As Pyo Wol and Sal No took their seats, Oh Jin-Eui cautiously began. “Thank you for coming all … Read more
Gi Han-seong squinted and watched the small boat fleeing. It was manned by just three people. A young man, a little boy, and lastly, an old man rowing the oar. Merely three people had defeated over ten martial artists. All of them were renowned warriors in the Golden Heavenly Hall. Among them was Gi Han-seong’s … Read more
It was a ship unlike any other seen on the river. Designed for ocean navigation, it had a streamlined hull, a high bow, and numerous masts. At first glance, it looked very different from the usual Yangtze ships. The masts of the massive ship fluttered with banners symbolizing the Martial Sword Alliance. Even though it … Read more
Go Yeon-hwa’s expression hardened as if she had put on an iron mask. Regardless of the circumstances, she was a martial artist of the Silver Lotus Hall. On the other hand, Namgung Wol was just an outsider who had left the Silver Lotus Hall on his own. She couldn’t share the internal information of the … Read more
Looking at her subordinate, Namgung Seol frowned deeply. “What did you just say?” “All the troops we sent in pursuit have been annihilated.” “You expect me to believe that?” “I apologize.” The subordinate bowed his head in regret. “Who was leading the pursuit party?” “It was…Lieutenant Go Yeon-hwa.” “What happened to her?” “She has not … Read more
“Kruk!” “Ek!” Screams burst from the outskirts of the martial artists who had surrounded Hwangbo Chiseung. Someone was hiding in the bushes, secretly attacking them. Only after the screams erupted did the martial artists realize that the attackers were hiding in the bushes. “There’s someone in the bushes.” “Everyone, be careful.” “Damn it!” The martial … Read more
The battle between Hwangbo Chiseung and Jeon Mu-yeol had caused a major shockwave across Kangho. If Jeon Mu-yeol had emerged victorious, the world would not have been so shaken. That would’ve been the expected result. The problem, however, lay in the fact that the victor of this fight was none other than Hwangbo Chiseung, the … Read more