Ren Yundu and Su Mo chatted for a long time, offering earnest and patient comfort to ensure Su Mo would not do anything rash.
Until an hour later, Ren Yundu finally left Su Mo's cave dwelling.
After Ren Yundu left, Su Mo sat cross-legged alone in the cave dwelling with a gloomy face, lowering his head in deep thought.
He absolutely could not let this You Tianhan go. The repeated provocations—did the man really think he was made of clay?
However, with his current strength, killing the other party would probably still be somewhat difficult. He still needed to work hard to elevate his strength.
A moment later, Su Mo cast aside the distracting thoughts in his mind and continued practicing the Water Immortal Record.
Time passed slowly. His Water Immortal Record cultivation method had truly entered the initial stage and was gradually growing profound.
As a Venerable Grade Middle Rank Cultivation Method, the Water Immortal Record was far too much more powerful than the Emperor-grade Upper Grade cultivation method Su Mo had practiced originally. Even though his mastery of it was still very low, it was still stronger than an Emperor-grade Upper Grade cultivation method.
Along with the continuous deepening of the Water Immortal Record, Su Mo's overall strength also slowly elevated.
Outside the Divine Martial Academy.
At a place roughly ten thousand miles away from the huge Fallen Star, inside a low earthen mound, the Witchman King sat cross-legged beneath the mound. His spiritual sense poured out, constantly observing the situation of the Divine Martial Academy.
He had already waited here for nearly a month without seeing Su Mo return, but he could only wait quietly here.
In front of the Divine Martial Academy's gates, people continually arrived, clamoring to challenge Su Mo, but the people of