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Murim: Struggle of the Weak

In a world where the strong prey on the weak, one orphaned boy must fight to survive. Abandoned and alone, he wanders the gritty streets, barely scraping by on the scraps of a broken society. But when a mysterious figure plucks him from the gutter and throws him into an abyss-like prison, he realizes his life is about to change forever. Trapped in this dark, forbidding place, he discovers the secrets of cultivation - a powerful system of strength and skill that can elevate him from a lowly beggar to a powerful warrior. But with rival factions vying for dominance and treacherous enemies lurking around every corner, the journey to the top will be fraught with danger. Fueled by the burning desire to rise above his humble beginnings, he sets out on a path of relentless training and unyielding determination. Even if he doesn't possess the innate talent of a genius, he will practice a thousand times harder. Even if his potential is limited, he will crawl his way to the top or die trying. Welcome to the World of Murim, where survival is the ultimate goal and the strong rule. Follow the epic journey of one orphaned boy as he fights to claim his place in a brutal, unforgiving world.

Adamo_Amet · Oriental
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149 Chs

Chapter no.69 A Drunken Mistake

[Author Note: This chapter contains mature content, 18+ Warning]

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[ Spirit Mountain Sect - Guest House ]

As I carried Nayara upon my back, her weight a soothing balm upon my weary muscles, I felt a sense of tenderness swell within my breast as I hiccupped.

Looks like the alcohol was kicking in.

I placed her with infinite care upon the bed, savoring the delicate rustling of sheets and the softness of her breath as it caressed my cheek. I gazed upon her peaceful form, it was as though the universe had conspired to grant me a respite from its ceaseless tumult.

'She looks so cute when sleeping.' I thought before I shook my head trying to shake away my drunken state.

As I turned to leave, I felt a tug and looked down to see Nayara looking back at me.

"Where are ... you going handsome ?" Nayara slurred her words.

"My room," I answered while my eyelids felt heavy and my mind remained blank.