After a few days, Leng Jun came to a realization. If he wanted to take revenge, he had to first become a powerful person. However, he would never become strong in the Swordsman Training Hall in Tianxuan City. He would always be a little errand boy.

Even if that day really did come, when the head broke the rules and asked him to join a school to become a Swordsman, he would at most become a member of the Sky Profound Combat Regiment.

His enemy, on the other hand, could defeat his father, a person who was one of the thirty-six Sect Master. If he wanted to defeat such a strong enemy, he could only find someone stronger than the thirty-six Sect Master to learn from. Only then would he be able to become stronger. But, in this world, were there people stronger than the thirty-six Sect Master s?

Of course the answer was yes.

Leng Jun asked the intern Swordsman s about these past few days. Was there anyone in this world more powerful than the thirty-six sect Sect Master?

The interns told him that there were four kings who were even more powerful than the thirty-six Sect Master s. Not far away from where he was, was the South Heavenly King's territory, the South Coiling Mountain.

Thus, the little Leng Jun made a bold decision. He used the few words that he knew to leave a note for Old Man Wu before leaving the Swordsman Residence and heading towards the southern mountain.

Sometimes, the thoughts of a child could be so naive as to think that they were just around the corner after hearing from the trainee Swordsman s that the south side of the lake was not far from Tianxuan City. But how would he know that the interns were talking about the speed of a horse, and he was just a seven year old child.

After walking for five days, Leng Jun finally saw the shadow of the mountain. However, after inquiring from the people around him, he found out that Mount Pan was not a mountain, but a mountain range. As for the South Heavenly King, he lived on the main peak in the middle of the Southern Coiled Mountain — Jade Toad Peak.

This could not be considered good news, but Leng Jun felt that it was very good news, because at least he had reached the Southern Coiling Mountain. Since he could find the Southern Coiling Mountain, it wouldn't be difficult to find the Jade Toad Mountain in the Southern Coiling Mountain region.

"Child, are you going to Mount Pan? You're so young, don't go alone. Mountain bully, a little kid like you could easily get lost. If you get lost, you can forget about coming out of the mountains. That Jade Toad Peak is even more dangerous, the hunters wouldn't easily get close to it. "

"Uncle, don't worry, I grew up in the mountains. Mountain won't bully me."

After entering the Southern Coiling Mountain, Leng Jun realized that he was completely wrong. Compared to the South Coiling Mountain, the people around the Leng Village could only be considered as small dirt bags. On the very day he had entered the Southern Coiling Mountain, he had gotten lost.

There was no road at all in the mountains. Only when they first entered the mountain would there be some woodcutter's path that came out from cutting firewood. However, if they continued to walk deeper into the mountain, they would only be able to see patches of weeds that were taller than Leng Jun.

After walking for an entire day, Leng Jun felt as if he was walking in circles, his surroundings looking the same. It was only when night fell that Leng Jun finally walked out of the weeds that were taller than him and arrived in a large forest that was even taller than the treetops.

He had thought that he could finally catch his breath, but it seemed as if the heavens were going to oppose this unlucky child. Suddenly, thunder and lightning flashed, and a torrential rain fell from the sky.

This place was different from the rear mountains of the Leng Village. Leng Jun simply could not differentiate between east, south, west, and north, let alone find a cave where he could shelter himself from the rain.

Let alone a child, even an adult would not be able to withstand so many setbacks. But Leng Jun did not, because he had the heart for revenge. Before he reached his goal, a little bit of wind and rain was nothing to him.

Leng Jun braved the torrential rain as he continuously searched the forest, hoping to find a place to hide from the wind and rain.

Perhaps his hard work hadn't paid off, or perhaps the heavens simply couldn't bear to torture this little fellow anymore. Leng Jun had actually found a tree hole in the dark forest during a rainy night.

This forest was made up of ancient trees that had been growing for who knows how many hundreds of years. As for the tree that Leng Jun was resting on, it was a little thicker than the others. The hole created by the tree was like a small room, and even if Leng Jun's small body was lying inside, it would still have a lot of space.

Due to the years of accumulation, there was a thick layer of leaves in the hollow of the tree, which made it very comfortable to sit on. Leng Jun felt that he was very lucky to actually be able to find such a place on such a rainy night.

He sat in the hollow of the tree, watching the wind and the rain outside. At the same time, he was thinking about his future destiny. He imagined himself learning martial arts and cutting off enemies with his own hands. Just like this, in the midst of his beautiful fantasies, Leng Jun fell into a deep sleep.

In his dream, the scene of his Leng Village being slaughtered in a village appeared before Leng Jun's eyes. He saw a group of devil-like monsters, their hands holding onto blades covered in blood, stabbing at those he was familiar with, those he was closest to. At the end, he actually saw his own parents. Facing the group of ruthless monsters, his parents didn't resist and only stood there, waiting for the sharp blade of the monster. They were the only ones left in the Leng Village. Countless monsters swarmed towards them, and countless sharp blades stabbed towards them at the same time.

This scene caused Leng Jun to tremble with fear. He wanted to go and stop those monsters, she wanted to stand in front of him and his parents. But for some reason, his body couldn't move at all. He could only watch as his parents collapsed before him, lying in a pool of blood.

Ah!

The terrifying scene caused Leng Jun to wake up. He just realised that everything was just a dream.

Outside the tree hole, the torrential rain continued. Leng Jun suddenly felt that there were strange sounds around him. However, in such a stormy night, he was unable to determine the origin of the strange sound.

Humans were like this. The more they faced things they did not understand, the stronger their fear would become.

Leng Jun started to let his imagination run wild, what exactly was that weird sound? Beast? Or a ghost?

The more Leng Jun thought about it, the more scared he became. In the end, he could no longer endure it any longer. So he ventured out of the tree hole with the seeds of his cerebellum.

Coincidentally, a bolt of lightning flashed past, and through the glow of that bolt of lightning, Leng Jun coincidentally saw a tall, human-shaped black figure standing outside the tree hole.

"Crack!" A clap of thunder sounded, scaring Leng Jun into screaming yet again as he hastily retreated back into the tree hole.

Leng Jun was extremely scared. He hid inside the deepest part of the tree cave and curled his body into a ball as he trembled uncontrollably. As for what exactly that black shadow was, he could not imagine it, nor could he imagine it.

However, the black shadow did not seem to want to let him off that easily. As the weird sound became louder and louder, Leng Jun realized that it must have been caused by the black shadow stepping heavily on the water and leaves on the ground. The reason for the increase in his voice was that the black shadow was gradually approaching him.