Sky Mutated Beast Attack!

Sky Mutated Beast Attack! He walked over to Lin Ming and gave his shoulder a firm pat.

"Lin Ming, kid, you're my kind of person! Going solo is going solo—what's there to be afraid of? But a battlefield isn't a trial; anything can happen. If you really run into trouble you can't handle, contact me with your communicator. If Situ Kuang can help, I definitely will!"

Lin Ming glanced at Situ Kuang and nodded. "Alright."

"Fine, then I'm off too! The Mutated Beasts of the West Desert are waiting for me to chop them down!"

Situ Kuang laughed boldly, his body turning into a streak of black light as he shot into the sky and sped westward, vanishing beyond the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Leng Ningshuang gave Lin Ming a slight nod in greeting, then transformed into a streak of icy blue light and flew north.

Lin Ya watched the two leave in such a dashing manner, then looked at the mocking and disdainful gazes of the surrounding trainees. His face burned with humiliation.

He shot Lin Ming a venomous glare, gritted his teeth, and turned into a streak of blood-red light as he fled east in disgrace, too ashamed to even say goodbye.

As the three chief inspectors and some of the more impatient trainees left first, the other trainees in the square also began setting off according to their own choices, either alone or in teams, heading toward the base cities they had chosen to support.

For a time, the sounds of air being torn apart rang endlessly. Streaks of light shot across the sky above the Special Training Camp like arrows released from a bow, flying toward the battlefronts burning across Dragon Nation.

Lin Ming took one last look at the gradually emptying square,