The Emperor Xuan Mountain Range quieted down again. Everyone opened their eyes wide and stared at Wu Sen, the only Martial Emperor in the Firmament World.
Few people ever saw Wu Sen. Only a small number of the Martial Royal Realm experts had had the pleasure of meeting him before.
Su Mo looked sharply at the man who had come suddenly. He knew this man was the Netherworld Devil Sect master, Wu Sen.
If not for Wu Sen's faintly discernible aura, he would have seemed like an ordinary being. Others could not see through him.
"Are you Su Mo?" Wu Sen stood indifferently with a pair of cold, pitch-black eyes.
"Are you Wu Sen?" Su Mo did not answer directly but asked in return instead.
"It seems it is you. I'm sure!"
Wu Sen nodded lightly with a smile in his pitch-black eyes. "A nobody at the Lv 4 Martial Royal Realm dares to contend with me. As the old saying goes, the ignorant person fears nothing."