Lin Yun, waiting at the gate, saw the guard who had gone to announce him return in less than a hundred breaths. He calculated the time. 'There's no way he had enough time to deliver the message.'
"Kid, follow me," the guard said to Lin Yun, his tone cold.
Upon hearing this, Lin Yun showed no outward reaction and simply followed the man quietly. Inwardly, however, he was already suspicious. 'How could he possibly have delivered the message in such a short amount of time?'
Following the guard, Lin Yun was led all the way to the Wang Family's Martial Arts Training Ground. It was a large courtyard specifically for the family's disciples to practice their martial arts, filled with many weapons and featuring a Martial Arts Arena.
