Su mo carefully examined the crown of demonic god. It was of no use to him.
However, if he were to give this to the ancestor devil, he would definitely be very happy.
Putting away the demonic God's crown, su mo looked at di Hong, who was lying on the ground, and frowned.
He wanted to kill him directly, but that would be against the rules of the soul Pavilion.
Although Pavilion Master Wu Yi had not punished him for killing di Fen, he had taken the risk of damaging his dignity and fairness.
To put it bluntly, Pavilion Master Wu Yi was protecting him, so he owed him a favor.
However, su mo did not want to owe him anything.
He and Wu Yi were destined to be enemies in the future, and would never be friends.
Shua!
Su mo waved his hand to seal di Hong's strength and then put him into the spatial artifact.
To be a slave for ten years!
In that case, he would imprison the other party for ten years and then release him.