"Haha!"
The High Priest burst into laughter, shook his head, and said, "From this day onward, you are a young high priest of our tribe. Your status stands second only to the core elders, above ordinary elders. Who in the tribe would dare trouble you?"
"Hehe! That's good, then!" Su Mo said with a smile.
"Mm! Let's head back!" The High Priest nodded slightly, then reached out and drew the Witchman King over.
Su Mo immediately stopped devouring upon seeing this. Fortunately, in that brief time, he had already devoured eighty percent of the Witchman King's bloodline power.
He did not allow Wu Chen's body to absorb this bloodline power. Instead, he temporarily stored all of it within the vortex of the Devouring Battle Soul, intending to give it to his true body later.
The High Priest took hold of the Witchman King and checked him briefly. Finding that the Witchman King was not seriously harmed and had merely fallen unconscious mentally, he let out a sigh of relief.
Then, with a sweep of his sleeve, the High Priest sent a wave of air wrapping around Su Mo and the Witchman King. They began another spatial jump and departed from this stretch of starry sky.
The others also returned one after another, heading back to Tianming Star.
The journey passed without incident.
Before long, the group returned to Tianming Star and Sacred Witch Plaza, landing upon the viewing platform.
No one had left Sacred Witch Plaza. Everyone was waiting for the High Priest and the others to return.
"I wonder how many moves Wu Chen can withstand against the Witchman King?"
"I'd say no more than five!"
"Not necessarily! Wu Chen achieved the best results in the assessment, and his talent is extraordinary. Perhaps his combat strength is equally heaven-defying,