Chapter 178: Souls Return, the Wounds of Nanjiang

Because many instructors at Nanjiang Martial Arts University soon began looking for Ning An as well,

Xue Lingci naturally could not stay by Ning An's side for long and returned to the student ranks.

"Lingci, do you have a connection with Instructor Ning?!"

"Instructor Ning is an elder of mine."

Naturally, Xue Lingci could not avoid a round of questioning from her classmates.

Her answer drew many looks of astonishment.

Xue Lingci was truly too low-key!

By now, the status of this Instructor Ning in the school was something even many students had heard of—

it was quite extraordinary!

Even some students with instructors knew some of the inside story.

If nothing unexpected happened, this Ning An was likely to enter the school's upper echelons.

One could tell just by the fact that many instructors on the battlefield currently took this Instructor Ning as their leader.

In reality, Ning An did not particularly want to be a leader.

But there was no help for it; the strength he had displayed earlier was too eye-catching.

In a High Martial World, strength is supreme!

Ning An could only communicate with the Lianbang Army forces in Nanjiang City.

After simply tidying up the battlefield and waiting until all the students were sent back to Nanjiang City,

most of the people present breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially the martial artists who had led the many students out; these people were under the most pressure.

Furthermore, quite a few martial artists had fallen this time.

Now, what these people wanted most was undoubtedly to return safely.

Ning An did not linger long on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

Instead, he took the many students back to Nanjiang Martial Arts University.

Compared to the Lianbang Army, the instructors of the Martial Arts University were clearly much freer.

At the very least, coming and going from the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield was mostly a matter of personal time.

Especially as one's cultivation base grew higher, coming and going between the two sides became even freer.

Although Ning An also knew that there were still quite a few suspicious points regarding this attack incident.

For example, how the Desolate Clan martial artists had precisely located the Nanjiang Martial Arts University students.

However, there would be specialized people to investigate these things.

Once he went to ask for the results later, he would know.

For now, it was better to take the students and the fallen Nanjiang Martial Arts University teachers back.

Before the main gate of Nanjiang Martial Arts University, because those who had fallen this time were all at least Third Grade instructors,

a school Director Ma, who was specifically in charge of funeral and pension affairs for the fallen, had long been waiting before the school gate!

"Souls, return!"

"With hot-blooded ambition, use your bodies to protect the eternal prosperity of the human race!"

This Director Ma was chanting continuously in his mouth.

Although the voice was not loud, it was precisely transmitted into everyone's ears.

In the past, Ning An had actually heard it many times.

But this time, he had a different realization.

In truth, he had long since become quite indifferent to matters of life and death.

In this era, even those top-tier powerhouses were not necessarily without the risk of falling.

Some battlefields were already large enough to accommodate the passage of existences above the Ninth Grade.

And this required existences above the Ninth Grade to sit in command of the passages.

As his cultivation base improved, Ning An also learned more secrets about the world.

Otherwise, if he were still an ordinary person, the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield would be more of a concept to him.

However, he would have been completely unaware of the specific situation on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

In contrast to Ning An, who watched this scene calmly, many of the students' eyes had begun to turn red.

Among these instructors, there were quite a few who were familiar with the students.

Some had even blocked critical damage for many students on the battlefield earlier.

Including Xue Lingci, who was already crying with a tear-stained face at this moment.

Regarding this scene, Ning An did not say anything.

Because there was no need!

It was mainly because these students had too little experience.

However, going through such an ordeal was still quite a good exercise for their temperament.

At the very least, it was clear that the aura of these students was not quite the same.

Although many students began to come into contact with some tasks targeting heretical sects in their freshman year,

of course, that was with the help of technological weapons!

However, hunting down heretical sect martial artists and the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield were two different matters.

Three days later, this matter had calmed down.

But there were some things that certainly would not pass.

Ning An also followed the feedback brought by this Dean Jiang Hekang and went to his door.

After all, there were still quite a few suspicious points regarding the previous incident.

It was a pity that the school had not issued any announcements.

They only let many instructors comfort the students.

Jiang Hekang did not feel surprised by Ning An's arrival.

After all, regarding the previous incident, Ning An had displayed great divine power once.

Even Jiang Hekang had not expected that Ning An would have made progress again in such a short time.

It was not that he did not want to intervene, but when he headed toward Nanjiang City,

he clearly felt the gaze of a powerhouse fixed upon Nanjiang City.

If any high-grade expert stepped out of Nanjiang City, it would inevitably trigger a great battle on the Nanjiang battlefield.

Currently, because of the need to consider the situation of all Ten Thousand Races Battlefields in the Southwest region,

the Southwest side also tried its best to let Nanjiang City avoid a great battle during this period.

This was also the reason why Jiang Hekang had endured it.

Of course, he also had not expected that the Desolate Clan mid-grade experts would be so crazy this time...

leading to the fall of quite a few Nanjiang Martial Arts University instructors.

"Dean, what exactly is the situation this time?!"