The Dwarf

Su Mo appeared, leaped down from the tree, and walked toward the lake.

Besides the disciples from Gale Island, the other three sects noticed that Su Mo was only a nobody with a cultivation at Lv 8 Spiritual Martial Realm. As such, they paid him little attention and looked away.

However, more than ten disciples from Gale Island suddenly stared at him with alert eyes.

"Su Mo?"

Momentarily, more than 10 glares which were as sharp as knives stared at Su Mo, full of the desire to kill.

Regardless of whether he was a member of Sky Alliance or not, they were generating extremely strong murderous desires toward Su Mo.

"He's Su Mo?"

"Is he the peerless genius, Su Mo, who won 151 battles in a row at Four Seas Arena in Imperial City?"

"Hehe, he doesn't look anything special to me. Maybe those 151 battles were just luck!"

"…"