I Am the Youngest Disciple of the Martial Arts World's Mastermind
In martial arts fiction, there's this thing called "coincidences." They're symbolic of the genre. Falling off a cliff only to find a spiritual beast with internal power below, meeting a remarkable master at a pleasure house, discovering a martial arts manual inside a cushion, finding a divine weapon stuck in a cave after getting lost.....
In martial arts fiction, there's this thing called "coincidences." They're symbolic of the genre. Falling off a cliff only to find a spiritual beast with internal power below, meeting a remarkable master at a pleasure house, discovering a martial arts manual inside a cushion, finding a divine weapon stuck in a cave after getting lost... ...but haven't you ever thought these were too random? Why would those things be there, at that exact moment? It's all because... "I put them there!!" Thud. I shouted, drawing energy from my dantian, as I set down the heavy piece of metal I was holding. "Hack, cough, cough." As clouds of dust billowed up, I fanned the air with my hand, and my elegant master's voice echoed in my mind. It was sound transmission. [Soso, why are you so loud? I thought someone w
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