Chapter 377: I am the White Wolf King’s Envoy

Chapter 377: Chapter 377: I am the White Wolf King’s Envoy

Li Haiqin was skeptical after hearing Jisierk’s words.

Her belief stemmed from Huo Er’s transformation. After returning to Moon City, she had sent people to investigate him. Before heading to Ukolok City, Huo Er’s Cultivation was only at the Golden Core Realm. Yet, on the Grassland, he had managed to turn the tables and kill four Void Realm Late Stage Martial Artists who had ganged up on him.

The Huo Er of the past had been her Guard, but he never would have dared to speak to her. The Huo Er of today, however, was completely different.

Especially when Huo Er had materialized from the darkness—that ability was unfathomably mysterious.

And just now, he had severed Moqish’s arm with a mere wave of his hand. Moqish was a Divine Separation Realm expert, yet before Huo Er, he was utterly powerless to resist.

Her doubt, on the other hand, came from the title itself. "White Wolf King’s Envoy" just sounded too fantastical.

Chu Fan knew Li Haiqin was much smarter than Jisierk. Having spent several months with him, she wouldn’t be so easily convinced.

However, he had other ways to make her believe.

But Moqish, listening from the side, lost his composure.

He was finally beginning to feel regret.

"Lord Envoy, how many people from our Hanmo Clan must die to appease the wrath of His Majesty, the White Wolf King?" Jisierk asked, his heart tight with anxiety as he listened to the earth-shattering sounds of battle and screams from outside.

"Don’t worry. Once you have atoned for your sins, the White Wolf King will appear with the Beast Army."

"Let’s go. We’ll wait over there for the White Wolf King’s arrival," Chu Fan said.

With that, he walked to the door, opened it, and went out.

Jisierk was about to follow close behind but was stopped by Li Haiqin, who grabbed his arm.

"Is he... really the envoy sent by the White Wolf King?"

"He already said it. The White Wolf King will come with the Beast Army. Once you see the White Wolf King for yourself, you’ll believe everything," Jisierk said.

The two of them hurried to catch up.

As for Moqish, who had lost both his arms, he remained standing on the spot.

He couldn’t leave even if he wanted to. Not only was he petrified by the conversation between Chu Fan and Jisierk, but Chu Fan had also sealed his acupoints, immobilizing him.

Chu Fan glanced at the three unconscious Guards lying on the ground but paid them no mind, walking straight out of the courtyard.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to help, but he knew nothing about medicine.

He didn’t know what kind of poison they had been afflicted with.

However, according to Ran Lin’s plan, Chu Fan knew the poison wasn’t fatal.

At the bonfire party venue, the fire was still blazing.

The battle was also raging fiercely.

However, the group of black-clad men had too much high-end Combat Power. The Hanmo Clan had already suffered innumerable casualties in a short time.

The leader of the black-clad men, suspended in mid-air, had been standing there from the very beginning without making a move. Thus, no one from the Hanmo Clan knew what his Cultivation was.

And no one dared to go up and challenge him.

"Zerkar Clan Leader, more than a quarter of an hour has passed. Your Hanmo Clan has already suffered many casualties. Are you really going to stand by and watch your clan’s High Tier Martial Artists die one by one? I’ve said it before: we only wish to borrow the Profound Iron Order. Once we are finished, we will return it, untouched, within a year at the latest. So why must you make such a pointless sacrifice?"

"Say no more! The Profound Iron Order was a gift to our Hanmo Clan from the White Wolf King. It is impossible for me to hand it over. Even if you kill every last one of us, you will not get the Profound Iron Order! Besides, do you really have what it takes to wipe out our entire clan? When the Red Wolf Army arrives, only death will await you."

Although Zerkar’s heart was bleeding, his words remained unyielding.

"If that’s how it is, then let’s escalate the slaughter!" As the leader of the black-clad men spoke, he gestured with his hand, and a Long Sword flew from the grasp of a dead body on the ground into his hand.

Chu Fan and the others arrived just in time to witness this scene.

’The late stage of the Third Layer Realm of Sword Dao?’ Chu Fan was stunned to see the black-clad man summon the Sword to his hand with a simple gesture.

This black-clad man was the most advanced practitioner of the Sword Dao Chu Fan had ever seen.

Even he himself had only just stepped into the late stage of Sword Intent Follows the Heart. Although they were both in the late stage, the black-clad man was clearly far more proficient.

With the Long Sword in hand, the black-clad man charged down.

The Hanmo Clan had only managed to hold on this long due to their slight advantage in numbers. But once their leader made his move, the scales tipped even further in the black-clad men’s favor.

Mahayana Realm.

This black-clad man was actually in the Mahayana Realm, and infinitely close to the Half-Saint Realm.

With his first move, a single strike of his sword, he killed a Void Realm Martial Artist from the Hanmo Clan.

Watching this, Zerkar’s heart bled.

Left with no other choice, he had to draw his sword and charge out as well.

And at that very moment, a wolf’s howl seemed to echo across the entire Grassland.

In any case, everyone in Vast Sea City heard the howl.

"The White Wolf King! It’s the White Wolf King! The White Wolf King has really come to save us!" Jisierk, who was all too familiar with the sound, shouted immediately.

Many people thought Jisierk was hallucinating from fear.

The White Wolf King... they had only heard legends of him. Who had ever truly seen the White Wolf King?

Following the howl, everyone felt the earth begin to tremble.

Those fighting in mid-air truly saw countless beasts emerging from the darkness outside the city, charging in from all directions.

Among the horde of beasts to the due north, a white figure stood proudly.

"It’s the White Wolf King! It really is the White Wolf King, leading the Beast Army to help us!" A Martial Artist from the Hanmo Clan who saw the beasts from mid-air also shouted loudly.

Upon seeing the White Wolf King’s figure, that person’s morale surged, and his techniques became much fiercer.

More and more people saw the horde of beasts and the white figure within it.

And so, one by one, they began to cry out in excitement.

Chu Fan watched this scene with a slight, knowing smile.

Meanwhile, the black-clad men fighting in the air became alarmed and uncertain when they saw the beasts.

’Is there really a White Wolf King?’

’Could the legends of the Northern Domain be true? Is the White Wolf King they worship still alive?’

’Otherwise, how could one explain the hundreds of thousands of beasts?’

"AWOOO—"

The Beast Army soon charged into Vast Sea City. The White Wolf King was the first to leap onto the roof of the tallest building in the Hanmo Clan’s main residence, where he let out a long howl at the half-moon in the sky.

The sound was soul-shaking.

Chu Fan immediately flew up and roared, "By the decree of the White Wolf King, I command you all to stop!"

"It’s him? Isn’t he Li Haiqin’s Personal Guard?" Many people from the Northern Domain recognized Chu Fan and asked in confusion.

"And who are you?" The leader of the black-clad men actually stopped his sword, his sharp gaze fixed on Chu Fan as he asked.

Chu Fan declared loudly to the black-clad man, "My name is Huo Er, and I am the envoy sent by the White Wolf King! The White Wolf King has long been aware of the motives of you people from the Southern Domain. If you do not hand over the Profound Iron Orders from Casque and the other two clans and retreat on your own, this place will become your grave."

"Hahaha!" The black-clad man burst out laughing.

The black-clad man said mockingly, "You think we’ll hand over the Profound Iron Orders just because you say so? If your White Wolf King is so powerful, why don’t you have him kill us himself!"

Chu Fan also laughed heartily. "I’m afraid you’re not the one who can make that decision, are you? Saintess Ran, are you not going to show yourself? The White Wolf King foresaw your appearance in the Jishi District a month ago. Otherwise, how do you think you were able to enter the main compound of the Hanmo Clan?"