Chapter 114 – The Heavenly Dragon Brigade’s Exploits (Three)
Chapter 114 – The Heavenly Dragon Brigade's Exploits (3)
“You know people outside can hear us since I haven’t put up a sound barrier yet?”
At Yu-jin’s mischievous words, Na Ye-jin immediately covered her mouth with her hands. But it was difficult to endure the constant, lewd stimulation and prevent her lustful moans from escaping.
A moment later, her face flushed red, likely from the difficulty of breathing with her mouth covered. To Yu-jin’s eyes, this only made her look more obscene.
Of course, she was sending him a pleading look.
Because she didn’t want anyone else to hear.
Yu-jin had no particular taste for such things either, so he promptly set up a sound barrier.
“Hhaaaah!”
Finally relieved, Ye-jin removed her hands from her mouth and let out a loud cry, as if all her pent-up passion had exploded at once.
The bed where Na Ye-jin lay was already soaked with the transparent fluid she had released in her excitement.
Of course, Na Ye-jin had no capacity to think about that now. She could only moan and gasp, surrendering her body to the pleasure Yu-jin gave her.
“Here I come!”
As Yu-jin’s movements quickened, Na Ye-jin’s flower petals gushed out even more fluid.
“Ah, ahh, I love it, Yu-jin… Yu-jin… Yu-jin.”
Yu-jin, too, could feel himself gradually approaching his climax.
“Brigade Leader, are you in?”
Just then, a voice startled them both.
It was possible because Yu-jin, with his delicate control, had only blocked sounds from leaving the room, not from entering.
From the voice, it was clearly Namgung Hwi.
‘What in the world is he doing out here this late at night?’
Yu-jin was so dumbfounded he couldn’t even speak. The room was small, too, leaving Na Ye-jin with nowhere to hide.
Panicked, Yu-jin hastily looked around and spotted a table. Fortunately, it was deep enough for Na Ye-jin to fit inside.
Understanding the situation, Na Ye-jin quickly slipped under the table, while Yu-jin hurriedly assumed a posture of organizing documents. He used telekinesis to lift a blanket and hastily cover the soaked bed.
Though it takes time to describe, the entire sequence of events happened in a flash. There was a reason they were superhumans.
“Come in.”
At Yu-jin’s words, Namgung Hwi opened the door and entered. He couldn’t help but admire Yu-jin for continuing to work even late at night.
“It hasn’t even been two hours since our fierce battle, yet you’re already writing a report for the Martial Alliance. I’m ashamed of myself for thinking of resting.”
‘Then go rest, you fool!’
Yu-jin wanted to shout but forced a smile and shook his head.
“If I put it off once, I’ll never do it, so I’m just getting it done early. It’s nothing worth praising.”
Unaware of Yu-jin’s eagerness to send him away, Namgung Hwi simply nodded.
“Ah, it’s already late. I feel like I’ve wasted your time, Brigade Leader.”
Knowing this, yet still not leaving, made Yu-jin consider striking Namgung Hwi’s pressure points to knock him out.
Ultimately unable to contain his boiling desire, Yu-jin presented his member to Na Ye-jin, who was beneath him.
Realizing his intent, Na Ye-jin blushed. With both hands, she reverently held Yu-jin’s member, glistening with the transparent fluid from her own flower, and began to lick it with her red lips.
“I came because I received news about our next destination.”
Kang Yu-jin was the leader of the Heavenly Dragon Brigade, with Namgung Hwi and Kang Yong-hoon as his two vice-leaders.
Namgung Hwi was in charge of information from the Martial Alliance, while Kang Yong-hoon was responsible for maintaining discipline within the brigade.
Information was crucial for the Heavenly Dragon Brigade, which needed to move quickly, which was why Namgung Hwi had sought out Yu-jin even at this late hour.
“The news is that martial artists from the Qinghai region are continuously gathering to attack the Tibetan forces advancing from the west. The Beggars’ Sect is reportedly trying to stop them, but they are being completely ignored.”
“To think they’re still chasing after merit when the situation has reached this point. How irritating. It seems we’ll have to wake up early tomorrow. Please inform everyone.”
“Yes, I understand.”
With those words, Namgung Hwi left. It hadn’t been a long conversation, but for Yu-jin and Na Ye-jin, the time had dragged on interminably.
“Kugh!”
Yu-jin, who had been maintaining a straight face, trembled the moment Namgung Hwi left. The white fluid that shot out struck Na Ye-jin forcefully in the face.
“To desire another woman in front of your… brother-in-law… Yu-jin… you’re becoming more and more…”
“Did you not like it?”
When Yu-jin asked with a smile, Na Ye-jin couldn’t answer. Of course, she hadn’t disliked it. Yu-jin grinned, lifted her into his arms, and headed back to the bed.
* * *
The Tibetan martial artists had halted their advance near Nanjing for a while. As outstanding as the mobility of martial artists was, they still needed to rest when necessary.
However, both the Tibetans and the Central Plains martial artists knew that this moment was the calm before the storm on a tranquil sea.
They were deliberately avoiding battle, preparing for the one decisive conflict that would determine their fate.
But beneath this calm surface, there were those who constantly instigated fights and shed blood in the shadows.
“The special unit we sent to Gansu was annihilated?”
Nima, one of the seven disciples of the Great Dharma Master of Shaking Heaven, was a master who had reached what the Central Plains would call the Transformation Realm.
Though Nima himself was proud of this fact, he actually preferred commanding martial artists from behind the scenes to fighting directly.
Putting this disposition to use, Nima, who was in charge of all information and command for the Tibetan forces, scowled at the monk reporting to him.
The monk reporting to Nima also had a grim expression due to the deaths of his comrades.
“Yes. The report that should have arrived long ago is still missing. It’s hard to be certain, but it seems they were wiped out.”
“Most of the Central Plains’ forces are gathered in Wuhan, and the rest are insignificant chaff. You’re telling me that the proud martial artists of Tibet were killed by such chaff? The Martial Alliance must have had a hand in this.”
As soon as Nima finished speaking, another monk entered his office and handed him a letter. Nima chuckled as he read it.
“So the Martial Alliance gathered its most talented rising stars to form a new unit called the Heavenly Dragon Brigade… Each one is a peak master, and to protect them, one of the Twelve Kings, the Moon Empress, is with them? They’re putting in quite the effort. So these are the ones who killed our special unit. Where is the closest special unit to Gansu?”
“The special unit in the Qinghai region is under the command of Master Ninche.”
“Ninche, you say? Isn’t he the one leading the ‘Living Ones’?”
“That is correct.”
The two monks answered in unison. But the moment they heard the words ‘Living Ones’, both of their faces contorted into deep frowns.
As if they had heard something they shouldn’t have. In contrast to the two monks, Nima nodded with a smile.
In truth, he didn’t like the ‘Living Ones’ either, but he valued their role.
“It seems those Heavenly Dragon Brigade bastards from the Martial Alliance will run into Ninche. It’s all over for them. We don’t need to worry about them anymore.”
The Living Ones led by Ninche were not numerous, but their power and abilities were formidable.
Even if there was a Transformation Realm master among their enemies, Nima predicted victory for Ninche and the Living Ones.
Nima paid no more attention to the Heavenly Dragon Brigade and immediately started on other tasks. In his mind, the Heavenly Dragon Brigade was already a dead and disbanded combat unit.
* * *
‘What a busy life.’
Yu-jin thought to himself as he raced toward Qinghai. He had already taken many women, but there were still many more he had yet to embrace.
Although Yu-jin was a man who pursued quality over quantity, the women here were not only beautiful but also highly skilled in martial arts, ranking among the best of the countless female warriors in the martial world.
All of them were worthy of becoming his women. Among them, the ones Yu-jin had his eye on were, of course, Dang Ga-hee and Je-gal Min.
‘As a man, isn’t it only natural to embrace all of the Five Phoenixes?’
Three of the Five Phoenixes—Namgung Hwa-rin, Ja Ye-eun, and Lee Hye-yeon—were already his women. If he could just embrace the remaining two, he would have bedded all the most outstanding female masters in the current martial world.
Perhaps that was why his mind was filled with thoughts of only those two.
‘Je-gal Min should be easy.’
She had long since given him her heart, if not her body. Whenever their eyes met, she would show him goodwill or sway her hips to tempt him.
If Yu-jin just reached out his hand, she would undress on her own.
The problem was Dang Ga-hee, whose methods had become even more ruthless since losing her father. Like Dang Geon-woo, she had closed off her heart, desiring only to kill the Tibetan martial artists.
The number of Tibetans who had died from her poison and hidden weapons had long since surpassed double digits.
What was more surprising was that all the Tibetan martial artists she killed were stronger than her in martial arts. Her tenacity and venomous spirit allowed her to overcome the difference in skill and kill her enemies.
‘A woman like that is hard to touch.’
One wrong move, and he could be the one to suffer, so Yu-jin was cautious. Thus, he decided to target the easier one, Je-gal Min, first.
However, taking Je-gal Min proved surprisingly difficult. Not because she refused, but because there were too many prying eyes.
Due to their need to move quickly, the group often camped outdoors rather than staying at inns or brothels.
In such a situation, bedding Je-gal Min was next to impossible.
In fact, it wasn’t just Je-gal Min; Yu-jin hadn’t been able to be with any of his other women either.
‘I hate war.’
Yu-jin lamented.
In the meantime, Yu-jin and the Heavenly Dragon Brigade arrived in Qinghai, where they witnessed a horrifying spectacle.
“How could this be…”
The faces of the Heavenly Dragon Brigade members, who had been diligently following their superiors’ orders and gaining experience, turned deathly pale.
Faced with a scene so horrific it was beyond comparison to anything they had seen before, they couldn’t help their reaction.
Even Yu-jin and Na Ye-jin were frowning, so for those who still had a tender side, the scene was utterly shocking.
“Were these people killed, or were they torn apart? And they made no distinction between martial artists and civilians…”
Examining the corpses scattered everywhere, Namgung Hwi’s eyes widened as he closed the eyes of a dead body and sighed. Most of the corpses were left in gruesome shapes, with no part left intact.
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