"Mr. Fan has gone to find Mr. Cao. We were attacked on our way here just now." "Attacked? Attacked again?" "This Brother Xue really doesn’t even spare the inner sect disciples." "No way, inner sect disciples get attacked, which one isn’t seriously injured, how come Lu Lin seems perfectly fine." "Exactly, look, his clothes are perfectly neat, not even a trace of blood." "You all think this guy isn’t really a spy, do you?" Hearing someone say this, Sun Xiaorong, standing next to Mo Jianwu, showed a smug smile. Look, I said it, this guy doesn’t look like a good person at all. Spy, definitely a spy. Mo Jianwu shouted, and the surroundings immediately quieted down. "Lu Lin, right? Where did you encounter the attack? Mo Jianwu’s eyes examined Lu Lin up and down. Indeed, as everyone said, Lu Lin was wearing a well-fitting outer sect disciple’s outfit without bloodstains or battle injuries, not even extra creases on the clothes. "And, how did you come out of an attack unscathed ?" Lu Lin smiled wryly at the words. No bloodstains because he maintained the Star Skill Heavy Armor during the battle, naturally preventing any bloodstains. And of course no injuries, as Lu Lin entirely overpowered those attacking Star Dust Realm disciples with his strength during the battle. The outfit was because at Cao Ning’s camp, Fan Hong felt that without wearing the sect’s attire, Lu Lin might be criticized when reaching the Main Camp, so he found a new outer sect disciple uniform for him. But explaining this, even Lu Lin himself found it too coincidental. And logically, it didn’t make sense. Sure enough, when Lu Lin calmly explained, the people around him noticeably showed disbelief, and even some disciples from the patrol team left to report the matter. Lu Lin couldn’t escape, but the suspicion of him being a spy was too great. "Sister Wu, you see, I wasn’t wrong, was I? This Lu Lin is a spy sent to gather intelligence here." "I think he’s sent by that guy Xue Rongdao." While everyone watched Lu Lin with amused expressions, Sun Xiaorong jumped out again, pointing at Lu Lin and voicing his guess. Sun Xiaorong wasn’t some uneducated offspring; he should’ve been titled the "Detective Dee of Wild Blade Clan" for his sharp eyes and keen insights. Lu Lin looked speechlessly at Sun Xiaorong, thinking this child was causing trouble. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many problems. If Mo Jianwu and the others weren’t here, he would’ve given Sun Xiaorong a lesson to remember for life. Managing bratty kids, Lu Lin was an expert. "Since you claim you can single-handedly defeat and slay more than a hundred Ninth-Level Peak Star Dust disciples, why not prove it." "If you truly have this ability, I’ll report your strength upwards." "But if you’re lying... hmm, regardless of whether you’re a spy, you’ll have to visit the prison." Mo Jianwu said, not bothering with Lu Lin, she waved to the patrol team leader nearby. "You all come, attack Lu Lin together, remember, no holding back." The patrol team leader’s face lit up with joy. He didn’t expect such a good opportunity to arise this time. During the fight with Lu Lin later, if he leads his team well, he might catch Sister Mo Jianwu’s attention. By then, resources, wealth, and status wouldn’t be lacking. Though Mo Jianwu was merely a Star Core Peak inner sect disciple, she had another identity. The close friend of the direct disciple Sun Xiaorui. Catching Mo Jianwu’s eye was equivalent to catching Sun Xiaorui’s attention, indirectly gaining the senior sect’s recognition, the patrol team leader didn’t think he was much inferior to the "lucky one" Fan Hong. All he lacked was an opportunity. Seeing the situation, Lu Lin knew he probably had no other choice. If that’s the case, then he might as well go all out, let these inner sect senior brothers and sisters witness his strength. Don’t stir up trouble without reason. Don’t be afraid when faced with trouble. Lu Lin made up his mind, took a broken knife from his Storage Ring, and donned armor, holding a shield, awaiting the patrol team’s attack. He didn’t notice that when Lu Lin utilized the Star Skill, Mo Jianwu showed a hint of surprise on her face. However, she quickly hid her emotions, and since Lu Lin’s focus was on the twelve members of the patrol team, he didn’t notice. The patrol team leader shouted loudly, wielding a large long-saber towards Lu Lin. The Wild Blade Clan was fully militarized, teaching saber methods suited for both one-on-one battles and for taking on thousands on a battlefield with powerful swings. The opponent had considerable strength. Seeing the patrol team leader’s move, Lu Lin had a plan in mind. Just as the opponent was about to close in on Lu Lin, Lu Lin curiously retracted his broken knife. It looked as if he was going to surrender. The patrol team leader’s eyes revealed slight surprise, then even more excitement. This move, he wanted Sister Mo Jianwu to see his explosive power. At this moment, the patrol team leader’s vision went dark. A figure suddenly appeared before him. However, at such a close distance, how much power and speed could he have? The patrol team leader’s figure flew backward. This collision, Lu Lin did not use any martial arts or Star Skills; he simply relied on his own strength to hit the opponent. But the patrol team leader, who seemed tall and burly, was like a rag doll, entirely incapable of resistance. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the 𝖓𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖑~𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖾~𝖓𝖊𝖙 He was not only knocked flying, but Lu Lin also seized the large saber from his hand. Fortunately, the fight between Lu Lin and this person was only to clarify a misunderstanding, so he did not use excessive force. The patrol team leader landed heavily, spat out blood, and could still use his hands to prop himself up. However, when he tried to speak, no words came out for the moment. The other patrol team members behind the team leader, seeing Lu Lin’s bravery, immediately put away their contempt. After exchanging glances, they rushed towards Lu Lin together. Though Lu Lin was strong, he was just one person. Dealing with so many people, he surely could not defend against them all. Outside the battlefield, Mo Jianwu looked at the patrol team leader, whose face was flushed, and then at Lu Lin. She secretly praised in her heart that Lu Lin, for all else, truly had considerable strength. The patrol team in the main camp was selected from ordinary outer sect disciples, and the patrol team leader was the best of the best. But when facing Lu Lin, he was defeated with just one collision. Mo Jianwu knew that if it were a real battle, the patrol team leader would likely be dead. On the field, facing simultaneous attacks from more than a dozen patrol team members, Lu Lin remained unafraid. He had Inch Step, allowing him to dodge their attacks. But Lu Lin’s purpose in this battle was to prove himself, so he certainly wouldn’t choose to evade. A real man confronts head-on with strength. Lu Lin still did not use any skill tricks. With pure strength, he raised his shield and smashed it towards everyone. The patrol team members, aware of Lu Lin’s strength, naturally didn’t underestimate him, and they all raised their knives to hack at the shield. The sound of pounding had just started but disappeared silently. Four team members directly facing Lu Lin were knocked down by his shield and felt dizzy. The team members beside the four instantly brightened up. Lu Lin exerted his strength, and by the time he turned around, it would be enough for them to slash him seven or eight times. Seeing their actions, Lu Lin naturally understood their thoughts. Definitely not possible. If he resisted, the newly donned outer sect disciple clothes would get creased. With this in mind, Lu Lin took two steps forward with the strength of smashing the shield, letting the rear attack fall through. Turning around, Lu Lin would not give them another chance. With three consecutive strikes, the remaining people were easily smashed to the ground by Lu Lin. One realized the unfavorable situation and tried to escape, but Lu Lin wouldn’t let him go. With a quick stride, he rushed forward and gave him a hit on the head. The last person fell, and the whole scene was silent. There were people with great strength, but never anyone with such strength. Without using any martial arts skill. He even put away his entirely black broken battle knife. Easily, he crushed twelve patrol team members whose strength had reached the Star Dust Ninth Layer. This Lu Lin is truly remarkable. Circumventing a glance, confirming that everyone was knocked down, Lu Lin was also relieved. For some reason, he felt his combat power was somewhat strong within this Battlefield Secret Realm. Previously, on the Exotic Battlefield, when facing Gan Yu’s men, he could only rely on the Star Power Domain to slay them. But after entering this Battlefield Secret Realm, he could easily defeat those at the Star Dust Ninth Layer, equivalent to Demon Emperor level combat power. Lu Lin knew very well what level he was at. When facing Star Dust Fourth or Fifth Layer, he could probably tie by relying on his own strength. Using the Star Power Domain would allow him to dominate. But at higher levels, he really couldn’t manage. Why, now, when he fought the outer sect disciples from the Wild Blade Clan, did it feel like they were easy targets? What he didn’t know was that the Star Generals on the Exotic Battlefield couldn’t be compared with these outer sect disciples from the Wild Blade Clan. When they break through to Star General, it’s incredibly difficult. Even before the breakthrough, they had honed their capabilities to near perfection. After becoming Star Generals, they had ample time to enhance their combat power. Veteran Star Generals – this veteran label is not for nothing. They strengthen themselves and their combat power in every aspect. Martial arts, innate skills, flesh, soul power. Anyone thing that could be strengthened, they strengthened, becoming what you might call Hexagonal Warriors. In contrast, most of these outer sect disciples from the Wild Blade Clan were ordinary people who trained their way up, and although they fought and killed in the Battlefield Secret Realm, their overall strength was far inferior to the Star Generals of the Exotic Battlefield. Simply put, the outer sect disciples of the Wild Blade Clan in this Battlefield Secret Realm have realms higher than their actual strength, which is why Lu Lin easily defeated them. Lu Lin dispersed his large shield and heavy armor, turned around, and looked at Mo Jianwu. "Sister Mo, have I proven my strength?" "Look at me, the newly donned outer sect disciple clothes, not a single crease." Lu Lin said, pointing to his chest. Only then did everyone notice that after taking down twelve patrol members in one go, Lu Lin himself seemed unworn. Not flushed, not out of breath, as if strolling leisurely.