Su Mo was like an old sage cultivating and waiting patiently at the Spatial Crack in the Ancient Dream Forbidden Land.
After a while, he opened his eyes, looking thoughtful.
"No. I must make sure that everything goes well!"
Su Mo muttered. Although he was confident that no one in the Ancient Dream Forbidden Land was a match for him, there were too many top powers around. He did not have absolute confidence in carrying out his plan.
There were around 4,000 Martial Sages around and the power was immense. If his plan did not go through, not only would he be unable to get hold of the Ancient Dream Grass he would get himself into hot water.
As he needed the Ancient Dream Grass to help Qingxuan, he had to get hold of it and there had to be no mishaps.
He had to do something to increase the success rate of carrying out his plan.
Without hesitation, Su Mo took out the Buddha Fruit and consumed it.