Chapter 22: The Mistwood Trap
Mistwood Grove was a place shrouded in both fog and mystery. Legends spoke of travelers losing their way in its dense maze of trees, their voices swallowed by the ever-present mist. It was the perfect location for the Shadow Fang Sect's next clandestine meeting.
Zhang Wei crouched on the edge of the grove, his eyes scanning the thick fog for signs of movement. The map he'd retrieved from the Whispering Chasm had marked this place as the site of another critical meeting. Rogue cultivators and mercenaries were expected to gather here, lured by promises of power and wealth.
The system chimed softly in his mind: Host must proceed with caution. The high density of Qi in this area suggests multiple combatants.
"I figured as much," Zhang Wei murmured, tightening the straps of his cloak. Activating his Qi-masking talisman, he stepped into the grove, his Shadow Step Technique making his movements near silent.
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The grove was unnervingly quiet, the fog dampening even the faintest sound. Zhang Wei moved carefully, each step calculated to avoid the brittle twigs and fallen leaves scattered across the forest floor. His enhanced perception allowed him to pick up subtle shifts in the air, guiding him closer to his targets.
Soon, voices broke the oppressive silence. Zhang Wei stopped, pressing himself against the gnarled trunk of a tree as he peered into the clearing ahead.
A group of Shadow Fang Sect disciples stood in the center, their dark robes blending seamlessly with the shadows cast by the trees. Opposite them were representatives of the Iron Talon Clan, a notorious group of mercenaries known for their brutal efficiency.
"This alliance is in both our interests," the Shadow Fang emissary said, his voice smooth and confident. "With the Iron Talon Clan's strength and the Shadow Fang Sect's resources, we will be unstoppable."
The Iron Talon leader, a hulking man with a scarred face and a massive axe strapped to his back, crossed his arms. "Words are cheap, Shadow Fang. We need proof that your promises aren't empty."
Zhang Wei's eyes narrowed as he scanned the scene. A satchel rested on the ground near the emissary, radiating a faint but distinct Qi signature. It likely contained something of great importance—perhaps even the proof the Iron Talon leader demanded.
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Quest Update: Secure the satchel and disrupt the negotiations.
Objective: Retrieve the satchel and sow distrust between the Shadow Fang Sect and the Iron Talon Clan.
Reward: Enhanced infiltration technique and Sect Contribution Points.
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Zhang Wei's grip on his spear tightened as he formulated a plan. The emissary and the mercenaries were deep in negotiation, their attention focused on each other. This was the perfect opportunity to act.
He activated his Shadow Step Technique, moving swiftly and silently along the edge of the clearing. His enhanced perception allowed him to track the positions of every individual, avoiding their line of sight as he closed in on the satchel.
The system chimed: Host must remain undetected. Use environmental distractions if necessary.
Spotting a loose branch hanging precariously above the clearing, Zhang Wei directed a precise pulse of Qi toward it. The branch snapped and fell with a loud crash, drawing the attention of both groups.
"What was that?" one of the mercenaries barked, his hand moving to the hilt of his sword.
"Probably just the wind," a Shadow Fang disciple replied, though his eyes darted nervously toward the trees.
While the groups were distracted, Zhang Wei made his move. In one fluid motion, he snatched the satchel and retreated into the fog, his Shadow Step Technique masking his presence.
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By the time the emissary and the mercenaries noticed the satchel's absence, Zhang Wei was already deep within the grove. The Shadow Fang emissary's voice echoed through the trees, his anger palpable.
"The satchel! Someone's taken it!"
The Iron Talon leader growled, his gaze narrowing. "You're telling me you can't even secure your own belongings? And you expect us to trust you?"
"This must be sabotage," the emissary snapped, his tone desperate. "The Azure Sky Sect must have sent someone to disrupt this meeting."
"Convenient excuse," the Iron Talon leader retorted. "If you can't protect yourselves, how can you protect us?"
The tension between the two groups escalated, their trust rapidly unraveling. Zhang Wei smirked to himself as he slipped further into the fog. The mission had gone exactly as planned.
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Hours later, Zhang Wei found a secluded spot to examine the satchel's contents. Inside, he discovered several documents, including troop movement plans and lists of resources promised to the Shadow Fang Sect's allies.
The system chimed: Critical intelligence obtained. Relay findings to the Azure Sky Sect immediately.
Zhang Wei nodded, securing the documents in his pack. The information he'd gathered would be invaluable in the sect's efforts to counter the Shadow Fang Sect's growing influence.
As he prepared to leave, Zhang Wei sensed a faint presence nearby. His enhanced perception picked up the subtle shift in Qi—a Shadow Fang Sect tracker had followed him.
The tracker emerged from the mist, their daggers gleaming with dark energy. "You've caused enough trouble, Azure Sky dog," the tracker hissed, their stance low and aggressive.
Zhang Wei raised his spear, his body calm but ready. "You should've stayed with your group. Now you're alone."
The tracker lunged, their movements quick and calculated. Zhang Wei sidestepped, his Shadow Step Technique allowing him to evade with ease. He countered with a sharp thrust, his spear grazing the tracker's arm.
The fight was brief but intense. Zhang Wei's superior speed and precision overwhelmed the tracker, who eventually fell to the ground, clutching their wounds.
"You'll regret this," the tracker spat, their voice weak.
Zhang Wei didn't respond. He turned and disappeared into the mist, his mission complete.
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When Zhang Wei returned to the Azure Sky Sect, the documents he delivered caused an immediate stir among the elders. Elder Hua's expression grew grim as she reviewed the information.
"You've done well, Zhang Wei," she said, her tone firm. "But the Shadow Fang Sect's plans are far more advanced than we anticipated. This war is only just beginning."
"I'll be ready," Zhang Wei replied, his resolve unwavering.