The Destiny of the Demon Sword
Bai Clan

The young man named Fu immediately threw the twig he was carrying and immediately pulled Chen's hand away from Kai.

“Fuck you, Kai’er!” chen was so upset.

“Other times, patch your sunhole with tiger fangs. Shitty!” stick with a high tone.

Afterwards, Fu and Chen made a bonfire from the branches that the two had collected. Meanwhile, Kai went to clean himself in the bushes not far from the existence of the campfire.

The bonfire that was burning in the middle of the forest managed to make some people who were looking for the five youths instantly flashed to the source of the fire. 

Taps, tap.

More than 10 people arrived near the campfire. Their gaze was immediately fixed on the two young men lying on the grass. 

“What happened to you guys? Why An’er and Guo’er until unconscious?” asked a middle-aged man who was surprised to see his fifth condition so alarming.

“We were attacked by robbers,” Fu replied then explained the fight but did not continue his words after seeing the middle-aged man shake his head.

“Enough! Just continue your story in the clan,” firmly middle-aged man stopped Fu's story.

“Good, Uncle,” timpal Fu Ogre.

They returned with An and Guo to the residence where they were staying. Arriving at the gate, a veiled man came over to the troupe that had just arrived.

“What happened to them?” ask the veiled man.

“Nothing, they went hunting in the forest and met with robbers, ... tell me, what information did you bring?” the middle-aged man replied, asking.

“It looks like you guys are not aware of the latest rumors,” said the man who is an informant.

“Tell me, we can't stay here long.”

“Ha-ha-ha, you forgot something, Elder Min.”

The middle-aged man called Elder Min seemed so annoyed by the informant's male intent. Every piece of information it carries must be redeemed with one piece of gold. Not wanting to linger, he took a tael of gold and threw it at the informant.

“I don't need to whisper to you, Elder. But still, you should not be surprised to hear it,” said the informant stalling.

“Quick!” the middle-aged man snapped began to emotion.

“Ha-ha-ha. All right, you don't need to fire a beard like that. Hem ... It's about the hunt for the demon lord and his women. The Celestial Emperor offers the title of emperor to anyone who manages to kill the demon lord,” the informant said so seriously.

The middle-aged man and the few people who were with him were stunned to hear the big news the informant had delivered.

“Wait! That means the demon lord is in the God realm,” said the middle-aged man.

“Ha-ha. Exactly what you think, Elder. Excuse me!” reply the informant then flashed away leaving the clan people.

The cynical grinning orange found itself becoming a big game in the God Realm.

“It seems I am more famous than the inhabitants of this nature,” said Orange in his mind.

Right in the middle of the night, the clan family gathered at a round table of size large enough to be in the middle of a room large enough to be occupied by 30 people. They prepared to negotiate the great news brought by the informant. In the middle of them, a pair of middle-aged luxuriously dressed nobles were so seriously staring at the people around him.

“We as a noble clan, do not have to be in the vanguard in the hunt for the demon lord. Just let the palace, the sect, the clan, and the cultivators who are the shields in front of us,” said the middle-aged man who is the patriarch of the clan.

Everyone nodded in agreement with the words of the patriarch. Even though they have different thoughts. None of them denied it.

“Information about demon lord is minimal. The last rumor I heard was like the boasting of the dignitaries,” continued elder Min commenting.

“What do you mean, Elder Min?” the Patriarch asked for clarity.

Elder Min smiled wryly looking at the Patriarch with a cold glare of eyes.

A young man named Fu frowned hearing the words of elder Min. He reached out and asked for permission to speak.

“I'm sorry to interrupt,” he said.

“Please, Fu’er!” The Clan Patriarch allowed it.

“Thank you, Uncle.” Fu immediately turned his gaze towards elder Min.

“What Dad said is too demeaning to the figure of the demon lord. I don't think it's possible for the Celestial Emperor to dare to give up his post if the rumors are false,” Fu said refuting the words of elder Min who is his father.

“Thole your son, Elder Min,” continued the patriarch.

“Alright, then what steps will we take to hunt down the demon lord?” said Elder Min who received a greeting from his son.

“Ha-ha. As I said before, we'll let everyone start the hunt. Our task is to observe and seek additional information from the demon lord figure. Now, the important thing is to heal my two children. While you, can start looking for as much information as possible,”, said the Clan Patriarch.

“Good,” timpal everyone at once.

Meanwhile inside a room, Jingga and Qianmei who were lying on a cot looked seriously listening to the clan family discussions.

“Kak Orange, is kak Niu’er part of this Bai clan?” qianmei asked remembering.

“To my knowledge, all his family were slaughtered. It might just be a coincidence that his family name is the same, and also different in nature,” replied Jingga who recalled the story of his meeting with Bai Niu.

“Betul also,” says Qianmei understands it.

Cracks!

The door of the room opened, the Clan Patriarch with his wife entered the room. However, Jingga and Qianmei had already closed their eyes in an unconscious pose.

“My husband, the two can no longer cultivate. I'm afraid our sons and daughters will be bullied by their peers,” said the middle-aged woman as she gently stroked her daughter's face.

“Zhu’er, you don't have to worry too much about it. After the two of them awaken, I will take them to the Eastern Peak Sect. There, our sons and daughters will learn literature and country order,” the Patriarch retorted.

“But still, without cultivation it will be very difficult to take care of yourself,” timpal middle-aged woman.

“You must not forget, no one will dare to deal with the Bai clan. Our clan is protected by the Sky Palace.”

“If only my brother Bai Tan had not disappeared, surely he would have protected our two children.” The Clan Patriarch walked back and forth in the room.

He remembered his brother who had high ability in cultivation. The wife who noticed him immediately stood up to him and clasped the Patriarch's hand.

“Already, no matter how high his cultivation level, he remains defeated by the beauty of the girl who ensnared him into heresy,” said the wife trying to calm her husband's heart.

“Which I regret, why is there never a hint of its existence?” The patriarch grabbed his hair as he felt like he had failed in his quest.

“My husband, go to rest. I still want to accompany our two children.” Zhu then pulled her husband's hand to the door.

After closing the door. The middle-aged woman sat down next to her daughter. 

“Im sorry Mom, maybe this is karma from Mother's past deeds, Mother was forced to kill your uncle because of Mother's failure to get it,” softly while stroking her daughter's hair.

“Uhuk, uhuk!” Qianmei coughed then opened her two eyes.

“An’er. You've regained consciousness, dear,” said Zhu and lifted the girl's body and leaned on her shoulder.

“Mother, did you really say that?” ask Bai An.

“So, you heard it?” ask Zhu again.

“Iya, Mother. I even heard all the Mom and Dad conversations. But my condition is very weak,” replied Bai An.