A History of the Causes and Consequences: The Rise of a Minor Figure!

As sunlight illuminated the entire tent, it brought with it a trace of winter's chill.

A moment ago, Hou Tielong had lost control and shouted wildly. The next moment, after a smile tugged at the corners of Su Mo's mouth, he abruptly fell silent.

It was as if his panic, fear, shock, and every other reaction just now had all been fake.

In the end, he still failed to shout the name he was screaming internally.

It was not that he could not say it. He simply did not dare believe that the person who had become almost a mythical figure in the hearts of the people of Huaxia had suddenly appeared right in front of him.

And just a few days ago, he had even been plotting to capture this person and torture him properly.

"Boss, you know this lord?"

Seeing that Su Mo looked somewhat familiar, the burly man who had earlier reprimanded the others and been called "Xiao Long" hurriedly asked in delight.

On this wasteland, he had indeed seen quite a few familiar-looking people in the past.

But those people only looked familiar because they had ordinary faces, making it difficult to remember where exactly he had seen them.

The man before him was different.

He was extremely tall, at least a meter ninety, and his face was both handsome and imposing. He absolutely did not look like an ordinary person.

From certain angles, if one narrowed one's eyes, one could even make out a hint of Su God's shadow in him.

Wait. Su God?

When Xiao Long saw Oreo, black and white, beneath Su Mo's feet, his face stiffened. Like Hou Tielong, he instantly seemed to turn into a marble statue, frozen in place.

Before Su Mo entered, the tent had still held the faint