C223 (1/2)

It was impossible for Ling Yan to not be wary of him. Ouyang Chao was still glaring at him from the shadows, preparing to kill him at any moment now.

If Ling Yan was at the Crimson Nimbus Martial School, Ouyang Chao probably wouldn't be able to do anything. However, after leaving the Crimson Nimbus Martial School and coming to a sparsely populated area outside the city, the danger increased greatly.

Who knew if Ouyang Chao had sent someone to keep an eye on his movements, and after discovering his whereabouts, he had sent someone to deal with him.

Ling Yan had never thought that after a person reached a certain level of jealousy and possessiveness, their hostility towards others would actually turn into killing intent.

When the two of them left South Tong City, the more they ran, the more desolate the surrounding environment became. Originally, they could still run into a few merchants and martial practitioners traveling in the countryside from time to time, but after three to five minutes, they would only meet one or two people.

The public road gradually disappeared as well. The weeds on both sides of the road began to grow to the height of a person. The weeds were as thick as a jungle, and once a person was thrown into them, he would instantly disappear.

In this sort of place, killing people and throwing away corpses could be said to be impossible. For some reason, Ling Yan felt a faint unease in his heart, and the wariness in his eyes grew even stronger.

Today, the camp was filled with an unusual aura. Ling Yan thought to himself that he and his eldest senior brother did not have any grudges against him. At the very most, his senior brother was just unhappy with him, so he shouldn't have any special thoughts towards him.

However, he had to be wary of others. Even those close to him would occasionally play with him, not to mention someone who didn't like him in the beginning.

If he were to rush through the camp and try to do something unfavorable to him, the current Ling Yan was still lacking by a grade!

”Eldest Brother, how far is it?” Ling Yan asked from behind him.