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As Cha-Eun Xiao had pointed out, choosing to end one's life willingly was a monumental decision, and the fear of death could become even more gripping after a failed attempt. The memory of Cha-Eun Xiao's enigmatic smile continued to send shivers down Liu Chang-Jun's spine. Yet, Liu Chang-Jun was far from a coward. In a moment of enlightenment, he came to realize that this could be a turning point in his fate. He discerned that by submitting to Cha-Eun Xiao's will, he might just secure a brighter future,…
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Cha Eun Xiao's demeanor remained as icy as ever, his piercing gaze fixed on Liu Chang-Jun as he posed a seemingly simple question: "You don't know, huh? What does that mean?" His voice, though calm and indifferent, sent shivers down Liu Chang-Jun's spine. The stark coldness in those words felt like an imminent threat, freezing him to the core. The weight of Cha Eun Xiao's expectations bore heavily on him, and he knew that a wrong answer could lead to unspeakable torment. In a rush to provide an…
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Cha-Eun Xiao moved with the swiftness of lightning, darting past Song Jue with a deliberate wink before leaving him in his wake. His sword danced through the air, and in a series of rapid flashes, several more assassins crumpled to the ground, blood staining the floor. Song Jue, initially taken aback by Cha-Eun Xiao's sudden appearance, soon recognized the signature move. "What the hell!" he exclaimed, remembering Cha-Eun Xiao's distinctive blink. Cloaked in black, Cha-Eun Xiao surged into the fray…
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What vexed Liu Chang-Jun more than anything else was the disconcerting realization that the man he had regarded as a useless and defeated individual now displayed superior prowess in assassination—capabilities that eclipsed his own. It was nothing short of a nightmarish scenario for him, a chilling revelation that plunged him into turmoil. He pondered the grim irony of his situation. Had his mission ultimately condemned him to meet his demise? Liu Chang-Jun was undoubtedly one of the most skilled…
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The assassins, driven by desperation, utilized every means at their disposal to thwart Song Jue's relentless pursuit. They were acutely aware that the capture of Cha-Eun Xiao would irrevocably alter the course of their mission. As Song Jue persistently pressed forward, anxiety gnawed at him. His physical condition remained less than optimal, and he found himself on the precipice of frustration. The foes before him, while displaying vulnerabilities, remained elusive, eluding his grasp. With a thunderous…
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Cha-Eun Xiao's heart ached, burdened by an indelible pain that had taken root deep within. It was a feeling that could never be fully expunged. "In my previous life, I truly had nothing," he reflected, his thoughts a maelstrom of regret and longing. "All I possessed was an unparalleled cultivation capability. My only friend met a tragic end..." The memories of his past life, with its loneliness and isolation, weighed heavily on him. But the present was a different story. He had been granted a second…
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Wan Zheng-Hao's eyes widened as he processed Cha-Eun Xiao's audacious proposal. "You... Monarch, are you truly capable of such a feat?" With a hint of impatience, Cha-Eun Xiao responded, "First, we need to establish our own intelligence network. All Ling-Bao Hall branches should function as a unified intelligence network. Second, we must allocate a substantial sum to create our own assassination department and ensure it achieves early success. Third, don't hesitate to invest in charitable endeavors; the…
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It had been a mere day since Cha Nan-Tian's departure from the north, and the news had already reached the king. He held in his hands the letter delivered by the Million Miles Eagle and let out a long sigh. In his heart, the king had held onto a sliver of hope that Cha Nan-Tian might prioritize the country's needs and choose to remain in the north. Though he knew it was akin to a dream, he couldn't help but wish for it. Now that the stark reality confronted him, he could only sigh in resignation. By…
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The general fixed a stern gaze upon the young vice-general who had spoken earlier and responded with a frosty tone, "Vice-general Qu, you speak as if you're the epitome of nobility and honor. Why don't you start handing over your salary to me from now on? You can bask in your lofty ideals and embrace the life of a noble royal, can't you? We've got sustenance—food, drink, and clothes—all provided in the army. It'll keep you alive and let you revel in your unforgettable glory. You'll become a legend, the…
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The generals harbored a palpable disdain for the Wolf Army, despite its reputation as the most formidable force in the Northern Grassland. Amid the main camp, laughter cascaded like a chorus of mirth, echoing in stark contrast to the cruel, blood-soaked battlefield unfolding beyond their confines. To these generals, the brutal skirmish seemed more like an absurdly entertaining diversion. As long as Commander Cha, or Cha Nan-Tian, remained at the helm, the battle was a mere farce—innocuous and bereft…
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