In a spacious room, Su Mo and his father, Su Hong, stood face to face.
Su Mo wanted to say goodbye before leaving.
"Father, I'm leaving!"
Su Mo said solemnly as he handed a storage ring to his father. Facing the unknown future, Su Mo knew that he might not be able to come back.
He gave all of the 90 billion Spiritual Stones to Su Hong because he did not need them anymore.
Su Hong looked sad because he knew what his son was going to do.
Su Hong remembered the five-year-appointment more clearly than anyone else. He was there when Shangguan Hao took Xi'er away.
Recently, the news about the wedding and the duel spread throughout the Central Continent.
Su Hong knew that his son was going to fulfill the promise.
"Mo'er, why are you so single-minded?!"
Su Hong shook his head as his brow furrowed. "With your talent, you will definitely be the strongest in this world. You don't have to go there at all!"