Crossing the Spirit Sea

The moment he said that, the saber hovering in front of the cultivator buzzed loudly, emitting an extremely intense killing intent that sent shivers down one's spine.

The group of cultivators who were originally standing beside Su Zimo dispersed in shock.

The blood-robed cultivator's name was Bai Yu.

"Back then, after the few of us escaped by chance, we thought that you were buried beneath!"

Bai Yu's gaze was burning as he stuck out his grisly red tongue, revealing a set of pearly whites and a sinister smile. "However, when I heard that Demoness Ji survived, I guessed instantly that you must have too!"

Su Zimo did not move and asked with a calm expression, "You knew that I was coming?"

"Haha!"

Bai Yu replied delightedly, "Given your potential and methods, there's no doubt you will enter the ancient battlefield. Furthermore, since you used sabers, you are a saber cultivator and will definitely come to the Saber Mountain Spirit Sea."