"Follow him. We'll finish him somewhere deserted."
A cold gleam flashed through Shen Lian's eyes, and his five fingers tightened around his saber hilt.
As long as he killed Xu Yang today, he would still be the finest Weapon-Forging Master at Heavenly Strategy Academy.
"All right!" Lu Ren growled, urgency coloring his voice.
From Mighty Far Hall to Heavenly Strategy Academy, the man who had always cast a shadow over him and filled him with fear was finally going to die. His inner demon was about to be eradicated. He wanted Xu Yang dead not merely because Xu Yang's talent for weapon forging surpassed his. Throughout their journey, Xu Yang had competed with him in everything, and he had long since wished him dead. Without Xu Yang, perhaps he would not have ended up in his present predicament.
His talent was clearly greater than Xu Yang's, yet he could never suppress him. It left Lu Ren utterly helpless.
"Let's go!"
Shen Lian gave a sharp command. Like ghosts, the two swiftly descended the hill and pursued Xu Yang, using the forest as cover. "Two rats!" A smile curled the corners of Xu Yang's mouth.
Shortly after leaving Moon Peak, his keen senses detected someone following him. To avoid startling the snakes by disturbing the grass, however, he did not extend his spiritual perception to investigate. Those two who radiated killing intent yesterday. Who are they?
Their gazes felt familiar-the very same gazes that had radiated killing intent toward him yesterday. This time, however, he sensed something different. Those gazes held not only killing intent, but hatred as well.
Clearly, these two were not simply seeking to murder him for his wealth. They wanted revenge, which meant they were both people he knew.
Half an hour later, Xu Yang concealed his