All Chapters of SWORD OF THE DEMON WOLF: Chapter 121
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Enemies Turned Allies
Bajra Kalingga could only grit his teeth, face twisted in frustration. Though he had narrowly escaped death, the elder of the Virgin Blood Sect was still scolded by the very man who had taught him martial arts.He had survived—but barely. His inner energy was shattered, his meridians torn apart from the violent collision between Xiao Chen’s power and that of the red-robed elder. Whether Bajra Kalingga could live much longer was uncertain; his body had suffered more than it could bear.The old man in the crimson robe—Bajra Kalingga’s master—was secretly astonished that Xiao Chen had emerged from the explosion largely unharmed. Despite the destructive meeting of their energies, the young warrior stood with only torn clothes and a few streaks of blood trickling from his lips and nose.Considering the magnitude of the clash, Xiao Chen’s injuries were minor, almost insignificant. That fact alone made the red-robed master heighten his caution.
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Escort Service
Banyu Geni, Xiao Ji, and the others could only watch from a distance, too cautious to approach. Judging from the gestures exchanged between Xiao Chen and the elderly man before him, they could sense something unusual was happening—something that prevented a battle from taking place.“My apologies if I was rude earlier,” Xiao Chen said politely, his tone calm but sincere. “To be honest, I didn’t really know much about Master Zhang Wei’s past when he was active in the martial world. But he never liked being associated with the dark sects, even though many of his techniques are identical to those used by them.”The old man in crimson robes gave a soft chuckle, his eyes glimmering with nostalgia. “Ah, that’s exactly how your master was. He might have been shaped by the shadowy path, but his heart never belonged to darkness. Among the many warriors I’ve met in my life, Zhang Wei was perhaps the strangest one. You couldn’t call him black, but you couldn’t call
Bandits of the Qincheng Forest
The two merchants began to feel a mix of suspicion and confusion toward Xiao Chen and Xiao Ji, especially when they realized that the two young men seemed completely unaware of the situation surrounding Qincheng Forest.For a moment, the merchants thought that the curious young travelers before them might actually be members of the Qincheng Forest bandits themselves. Their suspicion wasn’t unfounded—rumor had it that no merchant dared to cross that forest anymore to reach the capital city. That meant no more travelers to rob, and no more victims for the ruthless outlaws who once terrorized the region.Most traders now preferred to take the long route around the forest, even if it cost them more money and several days of travel.“This is just a piece of advice, Uncle... but I think it’s better if you two don’t go through Qincheng Forest. Better to be late than lose your goods—or worse, your lives,” Xiao Chen said calmly, giving them a hint of warning.<
Whispers of Slander
The two young men who had only recently become acquaintances urged their horses forward, following the directions the innkeeper had given them toward the Qincheng Forest. They rode side by side, the road beneath their hooves turning from packed dirt to a narrower trail as the village fell behind and the thick, shadowed line of trees loomed ahead. Three hours later the notorious wood—the forest that had become synonymous with banditry and vanished caravans—appeared on the horizon like a dark, breathing wall. Xiao Chen slowed his mount when he saw two horse-drawn carts moving along the path ahead of them. Beside him, Xiao Ji tightened his reins, eyes still flashing with a trace of the irritation that had lingered from the previous day. As they drew level with the carts, the two realized the familiar faces of the drivers: the very merchants they had met at the eating house the day before. Recognition brought a brief flicker of awkwardness to both riders. “After you, sirs!” Xiao Chen
The Truth Beneath the Forest
The leader’s expression changed—his surprise shifted into something like intrigue. He regarded the two young men more closely, as if sorting small details into a larger whole. Perhaps their manner, their readiness to speak plainly, suggested they were not ordinary highwaymen but something else entirely. “I must apologize,” Xiao Chen continued. “From the way you look and from what I observed, you do not seem like the sort of men who would attack at sight. You don’t have the slovenly look of common robbers.” “We are not thieves,” the leader answered quickly. “The rumors that spread around the outskirts—those are sown by the court. If anything has occurred, it was staged: soldiers sent to turn blame upon us, to force us into a corner.” Xiao Chen arched an eyebrow. The claim was unexpected and complicated. The seed of curiosity in him took root. He stepped closer, voice lowered as he pressed for more. “Wait a moment. I want to ask a few questions. First—about the felled trees out ther
The Hideout
The man observed Xiao Chen and Xiao Ji carefully from head to toe. Judging from their youthful faces, he concluded that it was impossible for the two standing before him to be palace spies.“It’s true. We’ve built a new settlement inside this forest.”Xiao Chen smiled as his assumption proved correct. Yet, he was curious about the rumor of banditry spread by the palace. What did it mean, and how could such a thing happen? Why would the palace do something so cruel to its own people?“Uncle, earlier you said the rumor about bandits hiding in Ceremai Forest was just slander. What did you mean by that?”“We shouldn’t talk here. It’s too dangerous if any palace soldiers find out. You two, come with me.” The middle-aged man scanned the surroundings, ensuring no danger nearby, then turned to his companions. “Stay here and keep watch!”“Yes, Sir,” one of them replied.The man then walked swiftly, followed by Xiao Chen and Xiao Ji.After walking roughly five hundred meters through the forest,
Prince Lu Han
Xiao Chen and Xiao Ji watched what the middle-aged man was doing in silence. Both of them tried to suppress their curiosity about why Wu Jian had been hiding in those bushes and were careful not to disturb him.The thick undergrowth, which should have been hard to part with bare hands, was cleared easily by Wu Jian. He even crawled into the thicket and suddenly opened a metal plate.Although it wasn't entirely clear, Xiao Chen and Xiao Ji immediately understood that Wu Jian had just opened a secret door made of a thin metal sheet.Sure enough, after the metal plate swung wide, Wu Jian descended into a hole by stepping down wooden stairs.“Did I really see that, Xiao Chen? Their hideout is underground. No wonder those two merchants we met at the eatery yesterday said the soldiers searched everywhere but found nothing. They had no idea the place they looked for was below ground.” Xiao Ji said.Xiao Chen nodded, then turned toward the mound of earth that looked like a small hill. “You sa
Approaching Yung San
"Forgive us, but we will only help until Yung San and the Tapak Racun sect are eradicated. Beyond that, we will not interfere in royal politics," said Xiao Chen, firmly stating his position. As instructed by Zhang Wei, a warrior must never meddle in royal affairs unless the people become victims. However, if the people suffer due to political strife, there are only two choices: remain silent or support the side that acts fairly and wisely toward the people. "So after eliminating Yung San and his followers, where will we go? Don’t you want to help the Prince reclaim the palace?" asked Xiao Ji curiously. "As Prince Lu Han and Uncle Wu Jian mentioned earlier, the greatest obstacle to reclaiming the throne is Yung San and the Tapak Racun sect. Once we defeat them, our task will be done. If you wish to stay and continue helping the Prince, that’s fine. I will return to the Andalas mainland," replied Xiao Chen. Xiao Ji gave a bitter smile at Xiao Chen’s response. Deep down, he had hope
The Pursuit
The forty-year-old man recalled the moment he waited for Yung San to leave the great hall.Accompanied by two of his followers walking behind him, Yung San was the last to exit. He needed to make sure that King Yung Xia and his family left the hall safely without disturbance.Aside from being the main supporter of the coup, the leader of the Tapak Racun Sect also served as King Yung Xia’s personal guard. Wherever the usurper king went, Yung San was always with him.Before the strong, middle-aged man reached his chamber, Gentiri hurriedly caught up to him.“Elder, please wait a moment!”Yung San stopped in his tracks and turned around. He saw a soldier approaching him quickly.Gentiri halted exactly four steps away.“What is it, soldier?”“My apologies, Elder. There is some bad news for you,” Gentiri said respectfully while bowing.Yung San frowned. “Bad news? What do you mean?”“Here’s what hap
Thousand Poison Palm
About twelve paces from the junction, Xiao Chen, Xiao Ji, and Gentiri were startled when ten figures suddenly emerged from the darkness — five men appearing in front of them and five behind.“Stop where you are!” one of the Tapak Racun sect members shouted, holding his hand out.Xiao Chen and the others narrowed their eyes to see more clearly who was blocking their path.A sliver of moonlight filtered through the leaves and fell on the clothing of the ambushers, enough for Xiao Chen to recognize the men before him.“What a coincidence — you chose to wait right here,” he said, a crooked smile appearing on his lips.Xiao Chen’s words made the ten Tapak Racun members exchange puzzled looks.“What do you mean by that?” asked another member, focusing his gaze on Gentiri. “Aren’t you the soldier who gave information at the palace earlier?”“He is indeed the soldier who was at the palace, and I’m the one who told him