Before the great gate of the Martial Arts Hall.
Cao Bin lay on the ground, his life or death unknown.
Wang Desheng, the Captain who had come along with him, had also shrunk to one side of the Martial Arts Hall's enclosing wall without making a sound, striving to lower his presence to the very minimum.
And at this moment, Wang Jin still faced him as if confronting a great enemy, not daring to slacken in the slightest.
Cao Rong's sudden halt filled him with utter confusion.
But at this moment, he could not afford to think too much. He hurriedly gave Jiang Ning a look.
Jiang Ning understood at once. With a move of his body, he arrived behind the enclosing wall.
Based on the direction from which Cao Rong had just appeared, the place he was in now lay within Cao Rong's field of view.
Unless Cao Rong climbed over the Martial Arts Hall's enclosing wall, there was absolutely no possibility of discovering him.
Hiding behind the enclosing wall, Jiang Ning could not help clenching his fists, his heart filled with exceptional frustration.
He had come to this world for no reason at all, and for no reason at all, he had been dragged into disaster like fish in a moat.
These past few days, the Cao Family had pressed down on him step by step until he could hardly breathe.
They had pressed him until he trained his fist techniques and martial arts bitterly day and night, all for the ability to protect himself, to stand up openly and honorably.
Originally, as his strength kept increasing, he had thought he was not far from that day.
As long as a few more days passed, he would achieve Martial Dao Entry Rank, hold the Apprenticeship Banquet, and become