THE FIRE DRAGON WARRIOR
CH 68'S. The Secret Red Torch Sect

"is this really the place? " Hasapi who can only see the traces of the establishment of the tent in the place indicated by Hasea can only frown.

"I'm sure this is the place, sir. But I don't know the last time I was here, there are a lot of marauding tents standing Harinuan encampment North." Hasea was also surprised to see no more signs of the whereabouts of the marauder Harinuan encampment North in the last place he was with his sect.

" I think they've moved the camp. Harinuan robbers are famous for moving around a lot . That's what makes their campsite hard to trace."

" What are we going to do now?"

" I don't know, it would be difficult to know the existence of the encampment the most logical possibility would be for us to head for the Harinuan Central Sect. I will spend days going to that place. " Hasea let out a long sigh . He did not expect to only find the traces of the marauding settlement Harinuan encampment North in this place.

" We'll stay there. After all, before we get to that place, we will go through the city of Pintusuona. In my family's book it is written that there resided one of the higher families of the former fire dragon sect named Pareme."

***

Hasaea and Hasapi were on the path to the city of Pintusuona until their steps stopped to see a crowd of people fighting. More precisely one group was slaughtered by another group. The fight is unbalanced.

" Who are they?" Hasapi was quite surprised by the sight before them. " I don't know, but it looks like we should get involved. " Hasea.

Hasea darted towards the fight. There were 20 Basic and Expert-capable warriors who were slaughtering another group of 5 Basic warriors among them who were still alive while 6 of their comrades had died horribly .

Hasea was not too sure which group to side with. Hasea just stood between the two groups and then exuded an aura of energy within Dragon Gumoang . It managed to make everyone a little surprised until the fight came to a halt.

" Who is he? Is he part of the Red Torch sect?" Dramate one of the swordsmen of the Orange Sect asked his comrade.

" It doesn't feel like it, no member of the Red Torch sect has this much inner power. Their leader alone was still at the level of an Expert Swordsman. " His partner chimed.

Hasea was still standing between the two groups. Try to observe the situation and read the possibilities that will occur.

" Sir, please do not interfere. This matter was only between the Orange sect and the Red Torch Sect. Please understand." Dramate tried to explain the situation to Hasea. The man spoke carefully.

" Oh so you white-flow sects can also act like this? I thought the white sect would never be a bully." Hasea deliberately showed her anger. He was furious at the sight of the 6 red Torch sect members who died horribly with many sword slash wounds on their bodies. Murders that should not be appropriate were committed by sects that claimed to be white.

"Sir, we don't know who you are. But don't make the Orange sect offended. Unless you have a relationship with the Red Torch sect, you better not interfere too much." Dramate began to be disturbed by Hasea's angry behavior and gaze.

" When I decide to interfere in a business, then I will never take responsibility." Hasea exuded an even greater aura of inner energy. His right arm was emitting a blue light.

Everyone who was in that place was depressed due to the energy radiance within the larger Gumoang Dragon. Even the members of the Red Torch sect had almost fainted.

" Attack him." Dramate's cry was immediately obeyed by all of his colleagues.

Twenty members of the Jingga sect tried to cripple Hasea. Instantly, exchange occurred. Hasea who had abilities much higher than his combat opponent was easily able to repel them. Some of them immediately died.

" Detach the pigeon of the message. Kabari sect will do this. " Dramate said out loud.

Hasapi could see a pigeon flying from among the crowd of the Fight .It was the messenger pigeon that belonged to the Orange sect.

One of the members of the Red Torch Sect carrying the arrow was trying to shoot the pigeon.

" No need, let the pigeons deliver a message to their sect." Shouted Hasea prevent.

" This person, does he intend to challenge the Orange sect openly?" Mumbled Renees one of the members of the Red Torch sect.

Hasea had already paralyzed more than half of the warriors of the Orange sect alone . The members of the Red Torch sect did choose not to get involved as they were confident joining them they would only be a burden to Hasea.

Dramate and the remaining 5 comrades simultaneously floated sword slashes towards Hasea. The 6 men besieged Hasea from every angle. Hasea spun and jumped into the air. Only the sound of swords clashing against each other could be heard. The swords of the members of the Orange sect clashed against each other.

" Fuck, where exactly did this young swordsman come from? His name was never heard anywhere. The moves he used were also difficult to grasp. " Inner Dramate.

Hasea did use the black dragon style to deal with those people. It's just that he didn't use the white peacock fan. Hasea did not want to damage the place around him too much.

The 6 orange sect warriors shot back towards Hasea. Hasea jumps and moves fast . The Bee punch he was laying to one of the people before him. That guy bounced away. Instantly taking lives.

" The Harinuan sect? No way, has Harinuan's sect been hiding a secret?" Inner Dramate.

Not yet had Dramate digested what was going on, Hasea had been among them. One by one the swordsman of the Orange sect he paralyzed with the punch of the moon, the style of royal soldiers.

" Wait for the swordsman..." Dramate restrains her remaining comrades, she pulls them to retreat.

" We are members of the white alliance, we support the kingdom. "

"White alliance? Hahaha.i have no connection with that undercover alliance. Anyway how can you think that I'm on the royal side?"

Hasea's remarks made Dramate and her colleagues even more confused and frightened. Cold sweat emanated from their bodies.

" You're stopping him, I'll give information about this to the sect." Dramate ran away from her colleagues. He was actually just afraid of his life. He just left his colleagues.

" Fuck, Dramate!!! Didn't the message pigeons have flown?" Shouted One of his colleagues.

Hasea doesn't intend to pursue Dramate. Hasea pulled a little water around the place with the style of the Flying Dragon Roll up the Ocean. Blue wave level 1.

Dragon-shaped water floated and swirled above Hasea. It made the members of the Jingga sect even more frightened. The new thing they saw. A person who can control water is not an ordinary thing. Even the members of the Red Torch sect and Hasapi were also shocked to see that.

" All right, let's end this. I don't have much time." Hasea smiled cynically.

" Wait for the swordsman." The members of the Orange sect threw swords from their grasp. They knelt down to beg for forgiveness.

" We believe warriors are good people. Please forgive us. We're giving up."

" Tell me what exactly do you want from the Red Torch sect?" Hasea still did not relax the pressure.

" They brought something that could lead us to a swampy man's place."

" Marine man? What do you want from there?" Hasea scrunched her forehead.

" As for that, we don't know the swordsman. We were only assigned to confront this group. Our chairman believes this group of red torches carries information about the swamp man's place.

Hasea is relaxing its inner energy. Instantly the dragon-shaped water fell to the ground.

" All right, I'll let you go this time. You better act like the White Sect."

Hasea darted and sent a bee blow to all the remaining members of the Orange sect. But that blow only made those people lose consciousness.

" Mister swordsman, we say thank you." One of the members of the Red Torch sect named Tahuluc approached Hasea.

" No need to talk to seniors. I just don't like to see people. "

" Anyway we have to keep saying thank you. It would be a great honor for us when the swordsman prepared us herbs for dinner." Tahuluc invited Hasea to visit his sect.

Hasea looked at Hasapi. He could see Hasapi nodding as a sign of approval.

***

The group of red Torch Sect who had just returned with Hasea and Hasapi was greeted by Ugaran, the young head of the sect.

Hasea combed around the place of the Red Torch sect with her gaze. The place is not too big. The buildings are also simple. It seemed like there were only no more than two hundred people who were there.

Tahuluc explained the events they experienced and Hasea's involvement in them to Ugaran . Ugaran decided to convey this to their chairman tomorrow.

" Master, thank you for petrifying us. You better rest first. The long journey to get here makes you tired. " Tahuluc told his men to prepare rooms for Hasea and Hasapi.

Hasea and Hasai were directed to the room that the Red Torch sect had provided for them to stay over.

" It looks like you've made a mess." Hasapi took a long breath.

" What do you mean, sir?"

" How not, while we're trying to rally support, you're instead igniting enmity with one of the biggest white sects."

" Mister, right now all we need is truly genuine support with no good sense behind it. How could we possibly have the sincere support of a sect that claims to be white but capable of killing members of the Neutral sect?" Hasea said slowly. This time he thought mature.

" If you think it's true, too.but..."

" It's Mister. I've been thinking about this. I even plan to lure all the members of the two-faced white alliance to show their true identity"