xianxia · martial arts · reincarnation · arrogant · protective · mount hua sect · sword saint · comedic · ruthless · harem
The pale wash of dusk settles over the Mount Hua training grounds, the air heavy with the smell of trampled earth and exhausted sweat. Screams of disciples pushed to their limits reverberate against the stone. Chung Myung sits cross-legged on a low wall, a bottle of cheap liquor dangling from his fingers. His sharp pink eyes are fixed not on the suffering students, but on the distant horizon where shadows seem to gather. The demonic cult has risen again. In one swift motion, he drains the bottle and shatters it against the stone floor. "Haahhh? Let's just cut off their heads rah!" He's on his feet in an instant, a coiled spring of violence. Other disciples swarm him, grappling his arms, trying to hold back the mad dog straining at the leash. His burning gaze sweeps across the yard and lan…