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Master hates when submissive isn't properly dressed up and washed. Rule No.5: Don't talk to any male no matter who they are till Master asked submissive to do so. Except for Mr Valentino Master's father. P.S: IF SUBMISSIVE BROKE ANY RULE EITHER INTENTIONAL OR WITH MISTAKE. PUNISHMENT IS COMPULSORY. With that, the first page ended up. I gulped before placing the rest papers in the drawer. I think it's enough for now I have to digest all these rules first before learning others.

I told him. “Have you enjoyed practicing with Linda? I'll get Aiden to continue training with you from tomorrow and then I'll get you a master who will teach you both combined" he said, adding information that I had no previous knowledge of. This time I turned to look at him, “A master? What's that?" I asked. He seemed pleased that I was finally listening to him, “Well a master basically is like a guru. He has knowledge in both combat and healing. He can teach you both combined. How to fight and heal at the same time” he explained.

Andrew needed to know what he was dealing with. "Martial king?" Shiloh's voice carried genuine confusion. Even though her face was covered, Andrew could tell she had no idea what he was talking about. She did not even know what a martial king was? Andrew frowned slightly before explaining, "There's a strict hierarchy of strength in martial arts. It starts with basic martial artists, then moves up to junior grandmasters, then senior grandmasters, and then peak senior grandmasters. "Beyond that, when someone surpasses the grandmaster realm, they become a martial king—ruling by strength alone. And from there, the levels continue to martial emperor and beyond."

The guard shouts" shut up you bitch when did I say that you all are liars. Just say the truth that you all are going inside to seduce the young masters from a big and arostracatic family" This time young master Li lost his patience and kicked the haired in his leg hardly. The guard falls on the ground and groans in pain. It was said that young master Li had learned martial arts from the age 4 and his very powerful. today by getting his kick only he knew how much strength he had

It was not until he had broken through the Master Realm that he had truly mastered Reiki, so even though his control over Reiki was just at the entry level, he had very powerful actual combat ability and experience. A martial artist who could break through the Master Realm step by step was definitely an exceptional talent in the field of martial arts. This kind of person practiced martial arts all year round, and his pursuit of martial arts was far beyond ordinary people. This would also make him arrogant in a subtle way, and he would even turn a blind eye to modern science and technology.

Terry's mouth was dry. The thought suddenly appeared in his mind. Once martial arts practitioners achieved a high level of mastery, they could harm others with just their breath and effortlessly jump onto rooftops or over walls. These individuals were known as "masters". One master could be as powerful as an entire army. They were unbeatable wherever they went. No matter where they were, they were always respected and important figures. Terry hadn't expected that Gideon, at such a young age, had already become a martial arts master.

Witnessing all that, the three masters could only tremble in fear as one of them said, “…Both his inner and external strength are equally as extraordinary…! He really is capable of killing with just a snap of a finger! He’s a living god on earth…!” While the young man only looked to be around the age of twenty-five, none of the masters had any further doubts that he was a true apex great master as well as someone extremely—and mysteriously—well-learned in the realm of martial arts Regardless, the masters were glad that they had earlier held their tongues. After all, they would’ve definitely been slapped by Gerald had they said what was previously on their mind, that being, ‘How could there p

“All of you saw what happened to Young Master John. “He’s quite talented at figuring out the Rising Heat Fist all on his own. “But do you know why he went berserk? Everyone felt curious. Even Aldo was listening intently. “He’s too stingy. “Since ancient times, the poor focused on literature while the rich focused on martial arts. This isn’t just because of privilege. “Training martial arts and swordsmanship requires a lot of stamina and spirit. “These things need to be replenished every so often. “For example, people who train in martial arts will always have Yarsha-gumbas, giant swiftlets, and fish gelatin by their side. “If not, they’ll become weaker over time and end up like Young Master

One moment, he is enjoying a good fuck from an Alpha, and the next moment—here he is, trying his best not to skin himself alive. There are voices inside his head that are way louder than his own voice. Those voices keep on reminding him that he is an Omega—just an Omega. The lowest of the lowest. The ‘thing’ who’s only goal in life is to be played by those fucking Alphas. A nothing. A sudden crawl of goosebumps invaded his whole body. He can literally feel how hard his heart is hammering inside his chest. He called Cross ‘master’. Master. He looks at his reflection once again and laughs hysterically.

Master applies the healing cream to the cuts and bruises that are still taking too long to heal and then takes me to bed, holding me tight until I relax and drift off to sleep. We do this for the next few evenings. I wake up shivering in the Master's arms, reliving in my dreams not only the Master's attack but Morgan's and Norman's as well. It, however, doesn’t take the Master long to remove the memory of them and replace it with pleasure, which is getting more intense and harder to deny each time he touches me.