The stench of blood had yet to fully disperse from the rocky valley.
Lin Feng looked at the squat assassin beneath his feet, his eyes devoid of the slightest pity.
From the man's halting, terror-filled confession, he had obtained definite information—Zhao Gan was one of Shadow Kill Pavilion's key contacts within Beichen Martial University!
Not only had he provided Lin Feng's whereabouts, he might even have taken part in issuing that trap mission through the mission system.
"Zhao Gan..." Lin Feng murmured the name, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
Over nothing more than a small conflict upon enrollment, the man had colluded with outsiders in an attempt to put him to death. Such conduct had already touched Lin Feng's reverse scale.
He swiftly cleaned up the scene, disposing of the two assassins' corpses along with the Blood Wolf materials from the wolves he had killed earlier.
He carefully put away the Shadow Kill Pavilion Identity Token that might serve as evidence, as well as the assassin's confession, which had been recorded with a recording stone.
Now was not yet the time to move against Zhao Gan. His family seemed to wield some influence within the university; exposing him rashly might very well result in Lin Feng being bitten back. He needed a more reliable opportunity and more irrefutable evidence.
His most pressing task was to increase his strength!
Only absolute power could crush every scheme and conspiracy.
Rather than immediately returning to the university to hand in the mission to clear out the Blood Wolf Pack, he took a detour and once again arrived outside the Thunder Pool hall deep within the Thunder Institute, where a berserk aura of lightning radiated outward.
After paying the required Contribution Points—from the mission advance and what he had left from before—Lin