Up in the sky, after Su Mo had killed the black-robed man, he reached out to remove his opponent's storage ring.
Looking at all the blood and Vital Spirit flowing out from the black-robed man's body, his eyes flickered as he contemplated on whether or not he should devour it. If he was to devour them now, he would be exposing his ability to Wu Sheng and Hong Qingxuan.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
At that moment, Wu Sheng flew over.
"Su Mo, it is amazing how your strength has grown at such a terrifying pace in the two months since we last met!" Wu Sheng said excitedly.
Wu Sheng was normally a quiet and reserved person, but now his face was flushed with excitement.
"Haha!" Su Mo laughed softly as he appraised Wu Sheng. "You're not too bad yourself! You are many times stronger than you were at the Top-100-talent Competition!"