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The Shen Demon| Cultivation| BL

"It doesn’t matter who is from what clan, when in the end we share the same enemy." Seiji Shen is a respected cultivator who is always caring and quick to look after his own. Shaoqing Liu is a boy who has always admired Seiji from afar. His world gets ten times better when Seiji joins his clan. Everett Lin is from a clan that strives for perfection. Yongliang Lei is a boy who always followed his mother's wishes. That is until he met Everett. How can he love someone from the one clan his mother always hated? However, the two clans have a common enemy who strives to take over the world. They will stop at nothing until they are at the top. It is Seiji and Everett’s mission to bring their clans together to help defeat the demon clan. Many hardships and betrayals befall them along the one. Yet, by working together they realize anything can happen. !!! This fiction is only inspired by Chinese cultivation and Chinese culture. I am in no way Chinese and I mean no disrespect. Please correct me if you find any aspects of this story wrong or disrespectful. - LGBT Content - Violence - Mentions of Molestation - Major and Minor character deaths -Some spicy scenes ;) **Make sure to thank my girlfriend bbeanfluff! This is as much her story as it is mine. We plan everything together. And when I get stuck in my writing, she helps me get through it. We both equally created the characters together as well Will release once daily at 19:00 (GMT+8)

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210 Chs

40. The Son Of The Demon King

The training between Everett and Yongliang was intense and very long. They rarely took breaks, unless it was for water. Yongliang had agreed to help Everett improve his technique, and he really didn't mind training so hard. He wanted to help. For this, Everett was eternally grateful.

They were practically flying around each other in the forest, attacking from different directions, whether it be from the trees or the sides. Their training robes flowed in the wind while swords clashed together. When Yongliang started gasping for breath, however, Everett decided to take a break. He sheathed his sword and sat down in the grass. Yongliang dropped down next to him, laying on his back and staring up at the sky as he caught his breath.

"Is it too hard for you?" Everett asked in worry, causing Yongliang to shake his head. "I'm sure I'm going way too fast. I know I have a crazy training routine."