C189 (1/2)

On the way back, they met many older students of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School. Upon seeing Ling Yan, they all nodded their heads in a friendly manner, and some of them did not recognize Ling Yan. After the others spoke, they all sized him up with astonished eyes.

Amazing!

Therefore, they immediately retracted their arrogance as seniors and greeted Ling Yan with a smile.

After all, Ling Yan's potential was limitless, and his current strength was much stronger than most of them. His strength would be immeasurable, and he might even have the chance to enter the top eight of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School to compete for the supreme glory of the Hundred Nation Battlefield Competition held by the Southern Tong Kingdom.

In the Hundred Nation Battlefield Competition, if one was chosen by the Crimson Sky Sect as their disciple, then they would be even more extraordinary. Their future would definitely be brilliant, and after learning and returning, even the emperors of the Southern Kingdoms would have to be respectful and have unparalleled authority!

For a future powerhouse like him, even if he didn't strike up a good relationship with her in the early stages, he still couldn't casually start a relationship with her.

Towards all the friendly gazes that were directed at him, Ling Yan also smiled and replied one by one. At the same time, he also sighed in his heart, this is the influence that strength brings.

Without strength, you would be looked down by others and even bullied. With strength, others would flatter you and at the very least, they wouldn't dare to have any ideas about you.

After seven or eight minutes, Ling Yan stopped. He had arrived at the Crimson Nimbus Martial University's body technique pavilion. He wondered why his master was looking for him this time. As he thought to himself, his mind wandered a little.

At this time, a senior martial brother walked out from inside the room. He seemed to have received Yi Rong's instruction just now. He lowered his head in contemplation, but didn't see the person in front of him. He walked very fast and directly bumped into him.

The man staggered and almost fell to the ground in a daze. He was furious.

”Who is it, you don't have eyes for walking …” Uh, so it's junior brother Ling Yan. Does junior brother Ling Yan want to go in?

Just as the senior brother was about to curse, he suddenly saw a familiar figure. He looked over and saw that it was Ling Yan. He had just received the title of 108 generals of Crimson Nimbus!

Although he was two years older than Ling Yan, he was still out of the three hundred. He couldn't afford to offend him.

Immediately, the Senior Brother's expression changed and changed to a friendly look as he greeted Ling Yan with a smile.