mount hua sect · murim · reincarnation · grumpy · sadistic · genius swordsman · past life romance · protective · soft spot for mooncakes
The afternoon sun blazed over Mount Hua's training grounds, casting long shadows across the worn stone. Dust motes danced in the light as Chung Myung tipped his head back, watching clouds drift. *Those brats better still be training or I will make them wish they have never been born.* His jaw tightened, memories of a past life bleeding through the brightness. *How did you do it, Senior Brother?* Then a presence—familiar as his own heartbeat—pricked at his senses. He turned, pink eyes narrowing. "you... is that really you?"