Assassin

Ling Han suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong?" Shui Yanyu asked.

Ling Han pondered for a moment, and replied, "I have a nagging feeling that someone's following us."

"Is it the Dark Night Hall…? Or is it Zhao Lun or Xia Wuque?" Shui Yanyu listed the possibilities. However, a bitter smile instantly appeared on her face. There were truly quite a lot of people who wanted to kill Ling Han.

Ling Han thought for a moment, and said, "It can't be Zhao Lun. He's with Great General Zhao, and with Great General Zhao's status, there's no need for him to follow me sneakily. If he wants to kill me, he'll do so directly.

"It can't be Xia Wuque, either, as there aren't any Sun Moon Tier elites by his side. After seeing my defenses, he won't come over to ask for a beating.

"It's most probably the Dark Night Hall!"

Ling Han made his judgment.