Martial Arts Ain't Anything Special
Chapter 8: Divine Art (1)
Buzz—
A ticklish sensation on his face woke him up. Their eyes met. Fucking insect eyes. He jumped up, shaking his whole body.
“Ugh.”
The fly frantically escaped. But he wasn’t his old self anymore. The weak Lee Seojun who used to cower before flies was gone.
“Aka.”
Murasaki.
He aimed and flicked his finger, and the fly hit by the Finger Bullet Technique was dismembered, ending its life.
“Phew.”
When will these damn bugs go extinct? He scratched his itchy-feeling arm while looking around.
Corpses. Flies. And Chunbong.
Chunbong seemed to have finished her qi circulation and was sleeping against the wall. He shouldn’t have fallen asleep while standing guard, but thankfully nothing happened.
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