492 I Know Who the Imperial Censor That You Are Looking For Is! (1/2)

Lin Huang recalled Charcoal. Bloody kept a few of the Dark Spheres and the Emperor's Heart Ring with it.

Despite knowing that recalling Charcoal would cause the Saint elders to shift their focus to him, Lin Huang did not choose to run further away. Instead, he went deeper into the forest. He raced against the clock to look for the Saint members and to rescue his students.

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In mid-air, Wu Fa who was flying at breakneck speed suddenly stopped.

”What happened?” Yu Wenbin who was following him stopped and asked curiously.

”The strand of hair suddenly changed its direction… Perhaps they have found out that I'm tailing them or the summoning monster has been recalled.” Wu Fa's face took on a grim expression and looked at Yu Wenbin. ”This indicates that the current coordinates of the hair should be showing the position of the Imperial Censor.”

”If he manages to find out that you're tailing him, his spiritual strength must be higher than yours. From this, we know that his combat strength is at least an immortal-level rank-4. I've no idea where the Martial Hunter College found an immortal-level rank-4 Imperial Censor…” Yu Wenbin had a grave expression. Despite the fact that he was an immortal-level rank-5, he was reluctant to encounter such an enemy.

A demigod had once commented on Imperial Censors, ”Fighting an Imperial Censor is equal to engaging in a battle with a group of trained monsters.”

This was also the reason why many of the people admired and respected Imperial Censors.

The stronger the combat strength of the Imperial Censor, the higher the number of monsters one could summon, resulting in a higher probability of summoning a triple mutated monster. The ability of a triple mutated monster could be compared to a genius. Therefore, performing a rank-crossing kill was an easy feat for an Imperial Censor.

”Are you still going to chase after him?” As soon as they were able to predict the combat strength of the interrupter, Wu Fa intended to retreat.

”Let's go and have a look. If we don't even meet him, it's hard for us to explain to Lu Yuan.” Yu Wenbin hesitated for a moment and finally decided. ”If we really can't fight him, take a photo of him and immediately retreat. I'll think of ways to get rid of him.”

”Alright.” Listening to what Yu Wenbin said, Wu Fa had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Since the both of them had mistakenly predicted that Lin Huang was an immortal-level, they had a false estimation of Lin Huang's combat strength and treated Lin Huang as an unprecedented enemy.

Fortunately, Lin Huang knew nothing about it. Otherwise, he would be secretly smirking at them as he was just a newbie who had just got to white flame-level. He could not even fly, but they assumed he was an immortal-level rank-4.

At the Mist Forest, where the mist was slowly thinning, Lin Huang's battle sword streaked across the sky, and a skull fell onto the ground from the air in a parabolic curve. Soon after, fresh blood sprayed out from the neck of the corpse to a distance of a few meters high, splattering all over the trees and plants.

Lin Huang picked up the Dark Sphere around the corpse's waist with the tip of his sword and passed it to Bloody. He then chopped off the finger that was wearing the Emperor's Heart Ring and took the ring.

When he was about to leave, he sensed a threatening aura approaching him.

”Both of the Saint elders are here?” Lin Huang raised his head, looking into the sky.

The next moment, Wu Fa and Yu Wenbin arrived above him.

Seeing that there was only Lin Huang who was a white flame-level, Yu Wenbin ignored him and looked around. However, there was no one else. ”Are you sure that this is the location being traced?”

Wu Fa then gazed at Lin Huang in doubt. ”The strand of hair is pointing at that guy who's only a white flame-level.”

”A white flame-level?” Yu Wenbin then shifted his gaze towards Lin Huang. After sizing him up, still, he could not believe it. ”Are you sure that you didn't get it wrong?”

”Now, there's only one possibility -- the Imperial Censor has been tampering with the result of my detection.” Wu Fa did not think that Lin Huang was capable of summoning an immortal-level dragonkin to kill Lu Feng who was on immortal-level rank-1.

”Eh, little brat, did any Imperial Censor from the Martial Hunter College come over here to assist?” Yu Wenbin asked.

”You're asking him this way? How possible is it that he'll answer you?” Wu Fa was speechlessly gawking at Yu Wenbin.

”Imperial Censor? Yes!” Lin Huang immediately answered.