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The Third-Class Sect's Hidden Dragon Chapter 17 – The Ripples Begin

Translator: Nox
Chapter: 17
Chapter Title: The Ripples Begin

#1

After the exchange concluded, the Peng Sect’s name echoed across the martial world.

A third-rate sect? Not anymore.

The victory was no fluke.

They beat elite sects.

On their own terms.

With tactics and force.

All centered around one name—

**Peng Hyeon-do.**

But back at the Peng Sect, someone wasn’t smiling.

Peng Jin-hyeok.

He stood outside the training hall, gripping his saber.

Sweat drenched his clothes.

His muscles trembled from overtraining.

“You’ve improved.”

A voice came from behind.

Jin-hyeok didn’t turn.

“I haven’t caught up yet.”

“Still, you’re trying.”

It was the Clan Head.

He watched his son silently.

Then spoke again.

“Hyeon-do’s path is not yours. You don’t have to compete.”

“I *do*.”

“Why?”

“Because... he changed. While I was standing still.”

There was pain in his voice.

And shame.

The Clan Head said nothing more.

But he left a training manual behind as he walked away.

Its cover read: **Heaven-Earth Phantom Divine Art**.

Jin-hyeok stared at it for a long time.

Then picked it up.

#2

Elsewhere, Hyeon-do was in his quarters, reading through the Zhegall scroll.

An invitation to study.

To reside temporarily as a guest disciple.

To receive formal instruction in military strategy.

It was an honor.

But also... a message.

<We want you on our side.>

He closed the scroll and stared at the ceiling.

“No.”

Peng Sect came first.

He’d shake up the world — not as a borrowed sword, but as his own.

#3

The next morning, a guest arrived.

A rider bearing the colors of the **Tang Clan**.

Hyeon-do met them at the gate.

“You’re Peng Hyeon-do?”

“I am.”

“A word of caution. You’ve attracted attention. Not all of it good.”

“And you are?”

“An observer. For now.”

They handed him a letter.

“From the Tang Clan’s Lord.”

Hyeon-do opened it.

Inside: an invitation.

Another one.

This time... more dangerous.

<The Tang Clan doesn’t invite lightly.>

They were assassins. Poison masters. Deadly and hidden.

To receive their letter meant you were either a target — or a potential weapon.

Hyeon-do smiled.

“They’re all watching now.”

The ripples had begun.

【To be continued in Chapter 18】


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