Without a doubt, the sturdy figure at the back of the small forest was Ling Yan.

When he had entered the body training area of the Crimson Nimbus Martial Arts School and encountered the Rushing Camp, Ling Yan had noticed the shocked expression that flashed on the face of the Rushing Camp.

Logically speaking, even if he hadn't appeared for a long time, the next time they met shouldn't be with that kind of expression, rather than a somewhat astonished look, just like Hua Shuo.

Besides, there was a gap between him and the camp. He would ignore him if he could, to the point that he would ignore him. The expression on his face was even more so as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Although it only lasted for a moment, it was still caught by Ling Yan.

After advancing to the third level of the Common Birth Stage, Ling Yan's spiritual perception had improved once again, and was even sharper than that of an ordinary martial artist at the peak of the fifth level of the Common Birth Stage.

Unless he had something up his sleeve, only then would he react subconsciously.

With a bit of doubt in his heart, Ling Yan quietly followed behind the camp.

While the "Berserk Golden Body Art" greatly increased a martial artist's spiritual sense, it also had its own unique characteristics for restraining one's own aura. Although Ling Yan and Rushing Battalion had a difference of two great realms, after circulating the "Berserk Golden Body Art", Ling Yan was not far from the Rushing Camp, and so the Rushing Camp did not have any reaction.

Running around sneakily using movement techniques to quickly leave the city had aroused Ling Yan's suspicions.

After that, the moment that Hua Long Ning appeared, everything became clear!

Ling Yan had never thought that the person who wanted to kill him would be his Big Brother, who was also in the same discipline as him. Running camp!

He did not have any real conflict with the camp. If he was killed just because of that small conflict, then the camp would be too petty!

Furthermore, the main reason was not because Rushing Battalion was looking down on others, but rather because it disapproved of Ling Yan's friendly attitude.

Ling Yan had never thought that he would lose to Wang Ba in terms of enmity. He had even thought that it was Pang Qiang who had been defeated by him in front of everyone, and thus, he felt embarrassed, angry, and murderous.

However, now the truth has been revealed. Since that's the case, Eldest Martial Brother, if you're heartless, then don't blame me for being unjust, Ling Yan muttered with an ice-cold expression.

"If you want to know where I am, then I'll just tell you. You don't have to be courteous to me."

The corner of Ling Yan's mouth slightly curled up. With a movement of his body, he disappeared from this small forest within the time of a few breaths.

An hour later, Ling Yan appeared in the medical area. Just as he took a step forward, a thought struck his mind.

An indescribable aura quickly wrapped around him the moment he entered the medical area. This aura was extremely well hidden. If it wasn't for the fact that Ling Yan's spiritual sense had improved significantly, he really wouldn't be able to detect it.

Ling Yan sneered in his heart. He knew where this aura came from and who it came from.

Eldest senior brother, you are truly hardworking. Is this the meaning of always keeping an eye on me? It must have been the same before. No wonder I met that fake "run" not long after I left.

Ling Yan did not stop his steps. He pretended that he did not know about the scouting and walked to his house. However, he did not go in.

Because all the residences provided by the Crimson Nimbus Martial School had the function of blocking the students' senses, which was a way to protect the students' privacy, if Ling Yan were to enter the school, he wouldn't be able to see what he was doing during his run.

Furthermore, at this time, Ling Yan had already delivered himself to the door to let the camp know where he was. Naturally, he wouldn't enter the house to block out the camp's senses.

Ling Yan didn't dare to let him down by rushing to the camp to kill him.

However, Ling Yan still knew his own limits. Right now, his chances of victory were not too high, because he discovered that his cultivation had increased by a small realm, and he had reached the small success stage of the 5th level of the Mortal Stage!

But it was more than enough to kill that Hua Long Ning.

The other side could just collect some interest on the assassin. The account for running the camp was not far away!

He muttered to himself, "I should go to the Great South Mountain first to train for a while. That place is empty and quiet, and the environment there isn't bad. I should take advantage of the remaining time of the month to cultivate until the end of the month to participate in the Thousand Military Array assessment."

With that, Ling Yan turned around and walked out.

After Ling Yan left, he ran to open his own door and walked out. The corner of his mouth curled into a sneer.

You still want to participate in the Thousand-Arms Array ranking test at the end of the month? Go to Hades!

He took out a red sound transmitting talisman from his chest and activated his true essence. He threw it into the air, and the red sound transmitting talisman instantly turned into a ball of fire that vanished into the air.