Su Mo quickly arrived back at his stone palace in Red Dragon Camp after he left Saint Royal Palace.
"Wu Fengtian of the Sorcerer Tribe!"
As he sat in the palace, Su Mo muttered to himself. The Sorcerer Tribe was literally like gangrene on one's foot, he could never get rid of them.
Wu Fengtian was mercilessly prideful and completely arrogant.
"I'd better raise my cultivation rank quickly!"
After a long moment of pondering, Su Mo sighed helplessly. He wasn't in much danger now that he was in the Imperial Ancestor Court.
However, Wu Han and Wu Fengtian were not able to achieve their goal today and they would probably not leave yet.
The two might act recklessly and find an opportunity to assassinate him. Either that or they would return to the Sorcerer Tribe and find an expert and high-ranked martial artist there to take over their task.
If the Grand Priest came personally, Gu Tianyi might not be able to protect him.