The trading market of the Southern Court lay on a flat, open stretch of land.
This trading market had been formed by the Divine Martial Academy's disciples gathering of their own accord, and it had remained here for thousands of years.
There were very few people in the market. Only several hundred Southern Court disciples had set up stalls here to sell treasures.
There were not many disciples in the Divine Martial Academy to begin with. The four outer courts had only a little over a hundred thousand people in total, and all of them were exceptionally gifted. Only when they had accumulated too many useless items would they come here to dispose of them.
Su Mo made a round through the market but did not find anyone selling beast souls. There was even less chance of finding anyone selling Martial Souls or battle souls.
This left Su Mo deeply frustrated. Without beast souls, Martial Souls, and battle souls, his Devouring Martial Soul could not advance in rank, nor could he evolve his battle soul.
Looks like I can only go out and kill them myself! Su Mo thought. Without beast souls or Martial Souls, he could only rely on himself to hunt them down.
However, this was rather inefficient. He did not know whether he would make it in time.
But even if the hope was slim, he had to give it a try. Since he had agreed to Leng Jiang's challenge, he would not back down.
If he fought, he would win!
Soon after, Su Mo did not waste any more time. He immediately left the Divine Martial Academy and flew toward Tu Mountain Town.
When he had first come to the Divine Martial Academy, he had discovered many mountains along the way, high and densely forested, filled