The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Ch 98: Heir to the Yang Clan

On the other hand, a young man in black robes. The robes that were different from those around him let out a long sigh. His eyes closed tightly. His chest rose and fell, trying to stabilize the still-shattering emotions. Until a light pat on the left shoulder of the young man resuscitated him to return to his world.

Yang Jian opened his eyes slowly as he felt someone touch his shoulder. What an annoying recklessness as he relaxed his alertness like this moment. It was fortunate that the person who patted his shoulder did not have the slightest malicious intent.

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows next door as a sign that he asked what the arrival of the unknown young man was.

"Why are you still here? Come join the group, we must prepare the energy for tomorrow's fight." Ignoring the words of the young man, Yang Jian passed away without a word. The young man scratched his non-itchy nape staring at the strapping back of Yang Jian who started to disappear swallowed up by the darkness of the night.

"Is he the enemy?"

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"What do you mean?" The originally quiet room turned gripping, appearing a man in a golden yellow robe and not forgetting the sword emblem wrapped around a dragon beautifully engraved on the center of the robe. That man was Emperor Quon.

"How could the organization be in Stone Town?" Emperor Quon continued to make the whole room quiet. One of the men appeared to bow respectfully in front of Emperor Quon, it was that man who relayed the information regarding the existence of the Rose Flower Organization in Stone City.

Emperor Quon's gaze turned to look at his four trusted commanders. "How can you miss such important information?" Asked Emperor Quon flatly, the tyrannical aura of an emperor exuding from his body made the commander of the Yang Clan bow deep.

"I apologize for the negligence"

"Do you deserve to be called the supreme commander of the Yang Clan." Emperor Quon interrupted Commander Chen's remark. His flat face was replaced with a darkened face, a sign of anger that overcame him.

"Have you found him?" This time Emperor Quon stared intently at the elder before him. Hearing Emperor Quon's question made the elder stiffen. Emperor Quon who noticed the strange gurgle of the elder before him shook his head slowly. "I thought!" Said Emperor Quon while sitting on his seat of greatness."That kid is really sneaky. Even elders of the class of a big sect like you guys are successfully tricked."

"Please forgive our negligence, Your Majesty, we have investigated a person who is as Your Majesty intended, but there is no such person in Stone Town."

"Red eyes and dark hair as dark as night. There is no such person, Your Majesty." Follow the elder carefully.

The elder's explanation left Emperor Quon engulfed in growing anxiety. Grabbing the small blood-red box, Emperor Quon stared at the box intensely. On the surface of the box was carved blood red eyeballs, in the middle of the eyeball was a beautiful engraved golden Clan emblem.

Put your hands on the surface of the box. Closing his eyes, Emperor Quon channeled a bit of his qi after dripping a drop of blood from his fingertips. Soon a golden light appeared from the box. It didn't take long, the light dissipated as Emperor Quon opened his eyes.

"Aren't you lying to me?" Emperor Quon's gaze sharpened, unsheathing the elder before him who was frowning in confusion. "We don't have that much courage." The elder replied, trying to calm down.

"We really didn't find it. But we will continue to exert our strength as best we can to find the child, Your Majesty."

Emperor Quon scowled his temple, trying to get rid of his unsettling disturbing thoughts. "It feels impossible! You outcast creature! Demon's hell!" Emperor Quon growled furiously with a stifled voice, trying to control himself so as not to destroy the room.

"How dare that damned man play games with me! Oh, my dear niece, do you want to play with your uncle in secret?" Suddenly Emperor Quon laughed loudly, making the five people who were in one room with him creep.

"Did you use your demonic magic to disguise yourself?" Again Emperor Quon spoke to himself interspersed with strange-sounding laughter in the sense of hearing.

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"Hosh hosh's..." A woman sitting on a bed was breathing hard. His chest rose and fell, trying to scoop up as much oxygen as possible. Sweats flowed between his pale white skin. The bulging eyes showed a look of fear.

"You've been a human?" Suddenly a woman dressed in shabbiness appeared while carrying a wooden basket filled with vegetables and fruits. "My husband, come! He's been a human." The woman screamed loudly making the woman on the bed awake and swept her gaze across the room.

The room is very simple, but at the same time it looks beautiful and elegant. One room is wide enough without any dividers to separate. The walls are beautifully carved in such a way that they are green, showing life and peace.

In the room there are two mattresses, one mattress that he occupies. And one slightly larger bed. Capable of holding two adults. In the corner of the room there is a fireplace, tools and cooking materials. A few steps to the right looked a fairly wide table with four wooden chairs.

"You finally realize, too. We were so desperate to see you fall asleep in peace with no desire to wake up." A man appears with a straw hat attached to his head, stopping the woman from researching the room.

"My husband's right. We even thought about burying you if you didn't intend to get up in a week." Reply to the wife of the man in the straw hat with a smile. His words suddenly got a sharp plot from the husband.

The couple approached the woman who was still silent on the bed. Smiling gently while touching the back of the woman's hand."How you feeling?" Ask the wife. "Do you feel pain or discomfort in any part of your body?"

"Yang Jian!" Reply the woman ignored the question of a husband and wife who did not know it. "I feel it. Yeah, I can't be wrong. That's it." The woman suddenly panicked and shouted hysterically trying to wake up but was prevented by the wife.

"Hey! Calm yourself first. You just woke up from a long sleep."

The woman still continued to rebel weakly and began to shed tears. "How can I calm down. She needs me. My son needs me."