Lu Lin and Fan Hong rode the Sky-flying White Horse far away, and only found a place to land after losing sight of the two Star Core experts chasing them. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Fan Hong’s arm was broken, and he had to rely on Lu Lin to help him down from the horse.

"Junior Brother Lu Lin, thank you for this time."

Fan Hong said with a face full of emotion.

"Senior Brother Fan, it’s unnecessary."

"Your injuries..."

Lu Lin looked at Fan Hong’s appearance and felt pity in his heart.

Just now he was perfectly fine, but now he’s covered in wounds and depleted of Star Power. If it weren’t for Fan Hong speaking with a reasonably strong voice, Lu Lin would worry that he’d just die like this.

"It’s no big deal, it’s no big deal, at worst, just cultivating for one month in the Secret Realm’s training ground."

"However, I think this attack definitely wasn’t accidental. The other party must have been planning for a long time. No way, I must hurry up and inform Senior Brother Cao so he can tell the other brothers about this."

"Lu Lin, let’s go, let’s find Senior Brother Cao now."

Fan Hong said with a serious expression, no longer caring about his injuries, pulling Lu Lin to mount the horse.

"Senior Brother Cao?"

Lu Lin didn’t know where another Senior Brother Cao came from, and half-heartedly followed Fan Hong onto the horse.

On the way, Lu Lin learned that the Senior Brother Cao mentioned by Fan Hong was named Cao Ning, currently one of the thousands of Core Disciples in the Wild Blade Clan.

A few years ago, it was also this Cao Ning who discovered Fan Hong’s ability in a battle and promoted him.

Therefore, Fan Hong could successfully break through the barriers and be promoted to the Star Core Realm.

In the subsequent short few years, with Cao Ning’s help, Fan Hong made rapid progress, finally reaching the peak of the Star Core Realm, which made Cao Ning more satisfied and appreciative of him.

Cao Ning is really a great benefactor in Fan Hong’s life.

Lu Lin and Fan Hong arrived at the army camp controlled by Cao Ning but didn’t find Cao Ning’s figure.

After some inquiry, they learned that Cao Ning had long gone to the Main Camp where Sun Xiaorui was.

Since this is the case, Fan Hong continued to take Lu Lin to set off.

Today he was originally going to Sun Xiaorui’s Main Camp, and taking Lu Lin along was to recommend Lu Lin in front of Cao Ning.

In Fan Hong’s eyes, Lu Lin is a disciple with even more potential than himself.

If he can obtain Cao Ning’s support, his future achievements will definitely surpass his own.

Over the Main Camp, Lu Lin was indeed shocked.

The camp composed of tens of thousands of people, with Sky-flying White Horses continuously taking off and landing.

Within the camp, the loud and orderly slogans echoed, as disciples practiced coordinated battle tactics.

From time to time, strong Martial Artists walked on the ground, directing their disciples to do things.

Previously, when Lu Lin entered Fan Hong’s camp, he felt a bit curious.

Isn’t it said that cultivators are the most unruly?

Isn’t it said that cultivators yearn for freedom individually?

How can Wild Blade Clan manage to organize them like an army?

Is it possible that the current Sect Master of the Wild Blade Clan is actually a military fanatic, wanting to unite the world with the disciples under his command?

Within the camp, there was a dedicated place for Sky-flying White Horses to rest, and Fan Hong settled Lu Lin in before rushing to the center of the Main Camp.

He wanted to report the attack on the road to Senior Brother Cao, or even Sun Xiaorui, as soon as possible.

After Fan Hong left, Lu Lin felt a bit bored being alone and wandered around observing within the permitted range.

Compared to seeing the neat arrangement from the sky, when watching the camp up close, Lu Lin clearly felt that whoever set up this camp might be a perfectionist.

The distance between each army tent was exactly eighteen and a half steps.

About one hundred tents formed a camp area, and there were wide stone paths between the camp areas for convenient transportation.

There were groups of outer sect disciples patrolling constantly.

Not bad.

Thinking of the fact that someone as capable as Sun Xiaorui couldn’t even rank in the top three among the seven Direct Disciples, Lu Lin couldn’t imagine how powerful Xue Rongdao, Ren Jiuxiao, and Ying Zhong were.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

While Lu Lin was observing, he heard someone rudely calling him from behind.

Turning back, Lu Lin saw a young man wearing the Wild Blade Clan disciple training outfit glaring at him with hostility, his eyes fierce.

However, there was not a trace of Majesty, but rather a hint of cuteness.

"Junior Disciple, I am here on errands, waiting for my senior brother."

The person across said was a young man, but in Lu Lin’s eyes, he looked exactly like a child.

Probably around thirteen or fourteen years old, with fair skin, exquisitely carved features, and most notably, this child seemed to be in the voice change period, speaking with a voice like a rooster’s crow.

"I’m not your junior disciple, tell me your name, the unit you’re from, and who your supervising senior brother is."

Seeing that this little guy was getting into it, Lu Lin suddenly felt he wasn’t that cute anymore.

Shrugging, Lu Lin smiled casually and ignored the young man, continuing to check out the camp.

"Stop right there!"

Sun Xiaorong saw Lu Lin completely ignoring him and suddenly leaped in front of him.

"I think you are a spy sent by others. Please come with me."

Hm?

Lu Lin saw Sun Xiaorong’s speed, his eyes focused.

In his perception, this Sun Xiaorong looked like a little brother, but his cultivation had reached the Star Dust Ninth Layer.

How could this be possible?

Only eleven or twelve years old, and in the Star Dust Ninth Layer already.

How would he know that this Sun Xiaorong was the younger brother of the direct disciple Sun Xiaorui? From a young age, he grew up following his sister in the Battlefield Secret Realm, casually consuming various Heaven and Earth Treasures. Even though he hadn’t cultivated much, his cultivation was still at the Star Dust Peak.

In Sun Xiaorui’s camp, Sun Xiaorong had never been ignored like this before. Seeing Lu Lin’s indifferent demeanor now made him even angrier.

"Get out of the way."

Lu Lin pushed Sun Xiaorong aside, and even though he didn’t use much force, Sun Xiaorong was still pushed away easily by him.

He wasn’t in the mood to play games with children here.

"How dare you push me!"

Sun Xiaorong’s face turned red. For many years, under his sister’s affection and the care of numerous core and inner sect disciples, Sun Xiaorong had developed an arrogant attitude.

But at this moment, an outer sect disciple actually dared to reach out and push him!

It’s simply outrageous.

"Help, there’s a spy infiltrating."

"Help, there’s a spy."

Sun Xiaorong shouted loudly.

Not far away, the patrolling outer sect disciples heard the noise and quickly ran towards the sound.

Also, some inner sect disciples familiar with Sun Xiaorong’s voice heard him and realized something was wrong, immediately flew over to the spot.

Lu Lin thought to himself that this was really a troublesome child. If people arrived later and this child spoke carelessly, he might be framed as a spy and thrown into the dungeon unnecessarily.

Children, no, troublesome children are indeed annoying.

"Shut up."

Lu Lin barked lightly, but seeing Lu Lin’s nervous demeanor, Sun Xiaorong felt even more smug, and how could he keep quiet?

He shouted even louder.

"Help, there’s a spy here."

"Help, a spy has come to gather army intelligence."

Holy crap!

Lu Lin had already perceived that there were patrol teams and several masters rapidly approaching him, and he was mentally cursing Sun Xiaorong.

This troublesome child’s destructive power was really not small.

Lu Lin wanted to leave, but feared that if he left now, he would cause more misunderstandings.

He was brought here by Mr. Fan Hong, and if he left now, he wouldn’t be able to clear himself, no matter how much he protested.

"Xiaorong, don’t be afraid, Senior Brother is here."

"Xiaorong, don’t be afraid, Brother Yu is here."

"Mo Jianwu is here, who dares to act recklessly."

Shouts rang out continuously, and Lu Lin looked at Sun Xiaorong’s smug face, speechless.

Who is this kid, shouting just once and so many masters coming to his aid?

However, Lu Lin dared not make any rash moves.

Among those rushing to assist were not only the patrol teams of the Star Dust Realm; anyone else was at least at the Star Core Realm, and there were even more powerful Star Universe Experts.

"Xiaorong, are you alright?"

A woman in a red dress arrived first. She glanced at the two people present and proceeded directly to Sun Xiaorong’s side, ignoring Lu Lin.

"Sister Wu, I’m fine, but I discovered a spy trying to gather army intelligence."

Sun Xiaorong said proudly with his head held high.

His demeanor was as if saying, "Look how awesome I am, praise me quickly."

"As long as you’re fine, as long as you’re fine."

Mo Jianwu inspected Sun Xiaorong, ensuring he was unharmed, then stood up, casting a look at Lu Lin.

Starry eyebrows, sharp eyes, handsome and dignified, calm and unhurried temperament. Wearing brand new outer sect disciple attire, Lu Lin had an aura as if he walked out from the immortal realm.

Mo Jianwu was taken aback.

Such a handsome person couldn’t possibly be a spy; undoubtedly, Xiaorong misunderstood.

Sensing Lu Lin’s cultivation, Mo Jianwu was even more puzzled.

With her strength at the peak of the Star Core Period, she couldn’t detect Lu Lin’s cultivation.

Naturally, such instances arise in two cases: either the opponent’s ability is so strong that Mo Jianwu can’t perceive it.

Or the opponent has no ability at all, just a waste.

In the place where the Wild Blade Clan resided, babies were born with cultivation, and by eleven or twelve, they entered the Star Dust Realm and began cultivating.

Those with good talent can progress rapidly, reaching up to the fifth layer of Star Dust Realm.

Those with poor talent can at least attain the second or third layer of Star Dust Realm.

Lu Lin, whom Mo Jianwu couldn’t detect any cultivation from, was not someone she hadn’t seen before.

However, how a waste like Lu Lin managed to enter the Wild Blade Clan and reach Sun Xiaorui’s main camp was baffling.

"Who are you?"

Mo Jianwu asked coldly, with none of the concern and warmth she showed towards Sun Xiaorong earlier present on her face.

At that time, many masters from the main camp had arrived. Seeing Sun Xiaorong unharmed, they relaxed and moved beside Mo Jianwu.

"My name is Lu Lin. I was brought here by Mr. Fan Hong."

"Fan Hong?"

Mo Jianwu furrowed her brow, recalling before she remembered that Fan Hong was the "lucky one" promoted by Cao Ning. The fact that Lu Lin came with Fan Hong meant there were no issues.

"Where is Fan Hong now?"

"Moreover, why are you moving around the camp alone?"