There was a large field in the White Lotus Sect. This field was part of the training grounds of one of the outer disciple factions there. This faction was called the Blue Faction.
As the blue faction of the outer disciples of the White Lotus sect continued their training on the big field, Garrick kept a close eye on his students. Garrick was also an outer sect disciple, but he was trusted to be the leader of the blue faction, one of the five factions of outer sect disciples.
Garrick's shout echoed across the field as he led the training, pushing his students to their limits. When one of the students failed to execute a stance properly, Garrick grew angry and kicked the student's leg, telling him to practice again.
But Garrick's ears suddenly twitched on their own. Garrick's intuition was strong and he knew something was coming.
From the distance, Garrick heard footsteps approaching. It seemed that one of the teams from the blue faction that was on duty had returned. However, something felt off to Garrick. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but he sensed that something was wrong.
As the team drew closer, Garrick saw that they were carrying an injured comrade. The disciple's face was pale, and he was barely conscious. Garrick rushed over to them, his heart pounding in his chest.
"What happened?" he demanded. "Who did this to him?"
The disciples looked at each other nervously before one of them spoke up. "It was the Eye-Collecting Demon," he said. "We encountered him on patrol, and he was too powerful for us to handle. We barely managed to escape with our lives."
Garrick's face darkened. He had heard rumors of the Eye-Collecting Demon's attacks on nearby villages, but he had never expected to encounter him so close to the White Lotus sect.
Even Garrick knew about the rumors. The man liked to destroy the eyes of the people he fought with and it was a cruel technique.
Garrick himself was not a good person, but the thought of such an eccentric fighting style still made Garrick a little tense.
As Garrick listened to Ugar's report, his mind raced with thoughts of how he could use this situation to his advantage. He knew that the Eye-Collecting Demon was a formidable foe, but he also saw an opportunity to prove himself and gain more influence within the White Lotus sect.
"Tell me more about the demon's abilities," Garrick said, his eyes narrowing. "What kind of attacks does he use? How does he move? What are his weaknesses?"
One person came from behind the crowd. He was actually the leader of the expedition, but he deliberately stayed behind for fear that the Eye Collecting Demon was still chasing them. This man was named Ugar.
Ugar hesitated for a moment before answering. "He's incredibly fast and agile," he said. "He can dodge attacks with ease and strike from unexpected angles. His strength is also far beyond that of a normal human. As for weaknesses, I'm not sure. We were barely able to hold our own against him."
Garrick nodded, taking in the information.
"Then what about the fighting style?"
Ugar shuddered at the memory.
"That guy fights with a crazy style. But one thing is for sure, his attacks are indeed only aimed at his opponent's eyes" said Ugar who had fought against the Eye Collecting Demon before.
Garrick's eyes widened in surprise. "Interesting. That could be useful information. We need to find a way to exploit that weakness."
After Ugar left, Garrick entered his house, where a naked female disciple was waiting for him. She was one of his most loyal followers, a woman who became one of the information-gathering agents for Garrick.
"I have a plan," Garrick said, his voice filled with excitement. "If I can defeat the Eye-Collecting Demon, I will be rewarded with a prize to become a disciple in our sect. And with that influence, I can rise through the ranks quickly and gain more power and prestige."
The female disciple looked at him with admiration. "You are truly ambitious, Garrick. Is there anything I can do to help?"
"Or do I need to seduce one of the inner disciples to help you hunt down that Eye Collecting Demon?" the woman asked again in a sensual tone.
Garrick smiled, feeling a surge of confidence. "Good. I will need all the help I can get. This will not be an easy fight, but I am determined to emerge victorious."
"Then what's your plan Garrick?"
"First we need information, and after that we need additional power. You know I don't want to sacrifice my warriors in a fight that isn't clear?" asked Garrick with a cruel smile.
It seemed that Garrick needed someone else as bait to fight the Eye collecting Demon.
The woman seemed happy to hear Garrick's answer. After all, if Garrick was successful then the woman would also benefit. It was a win-win situation for both of them.
She was also one of his favorite partners in bed, and he could tell by the way she looked at him that she was eager to please him.
Garrick approached the woman and began to undress, his eyes never leaving hers. She smiled seductively and reached out to touch him, running her fingers along his chest and down to his waist. Garrick could feel himself growing hard at her touch, and he knew that he was in for a night of pleasure.
Garrick pushed the woman back onto the bed and climbed on top of her, kissing her deeply. The woman moaned in pleasure, wrapping her legs around him and pulling him closer. Garrick could feel her warmth and wetness, and he knew that she was ready for him.
Garrick began to move slowly, savoring the feeling of being inside her. The woman moaned louder, her body trembling with pleasure. Garrick could feel himself getting closer to the edge, but he didn't want to finish too quickly. He wanted to make this last as long as possible.
As they continued to move together, Garrick asked the woman what information she had managed to gather. She told him about the appearance of an artifact known as the Disk of Hell, a powerful weapon that was being sought by the inner disciples.
Yes, that woman was indeed told by Garrick to find as much information as possible. And not all information was obtained by inner students not all of it was obtained by outer students. So Garrick did need to use sneaky methods so that he could get important information as well.
Garrick's eyes widened in surprise. "The Disk of Hell? That's a powerful artifact. Do you know where it is?"
The woman shook her head. "No, but I know that the inner disciples are searching for it. They are looking for the hell disk for power and it is rumored that there is also a great rift between the student factions within the Hell disk."
The White Lotus Sect is indeed a bear, but a rift will obviously occur sooner or later because no one can stand being oppressed forever and the competition for power is very intense among the disciples of this sect.
Garrick nodded, his mind racing with thoughts. This was valuable information, and he knew that he could use it to his advantage. He continued to move with the woman, feeling a sense of satisfaction and power.
As they reached their climax, Garrick pulled out and ejaculated on the woman's face. She moaned in pleasure, her body trembling with satisfaction. Garrick could feel himself collapsing onto the bed, spent and satisfied.
Garrick smiled, feeling a sense of triumph. He had not only gained valuable information, but he had also asserted his dominance over the woman.
"The disk of hell, maybe I'll be made an inner disciple if I gift that thing to this sect" Garrick whispered softly.
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