"Who's the next?"
Su Mo's shout spread throughout the audience.
The Ironforest Country camp of over 200 Ulti-mystery Sect disciples shared a glum look.
Zuo Qiu was already the strongest among his peers.
After Zuo Qiu's death, who would have the bravery to answer the defiance?
No one responded. The Ulti-mystery Sect disciples remained silent.
"Hehe... So? Nobody?"
Su Mo sneered over his shoulder and said, "Weren't you all extremely insolent earlier? Are you all cowards now?"
He provoked with disdain.
Su Mo was already on the stage, and this was not enough for him to leave. He needed a few more kills to lift the morale of Skymoon.
The Ulti-mystery Sect disciples had slain many from Skymoon Country mercilessly as if they were soul-less vegetables.
Of course, Su Mo wouldn't hold back. The more he could kill, the better.
"Young man, don't be so savage!"