The "Su" character was carved into the stone stool with crooked strokes and fresh marks, obviously engraved with a fingertip just a moment ago.
Was I recognized? Su Mo looked at the handwriting, his expression inevitably sinking.
Heng Fei certainly recognized his identity, otherwise it would have been impossible to leave a Su character on the stone stool. This made Su Mo's heart sink; it seemed he had never met Heng Fei before, so how had he been recognized?
Of course, he also knew that the number of people who had seen him was countless. For instance, in the True Saint Realm and Great Rong City, tens of millions of martial artists had seen him, and it was impossible for him to remember all of them.
Su Mo pondered inwardly. The opponent discovered his identity, actually came to remind him, and did not blackmail him. It seemed there was no hostility after all.
However, even a martial artist at the Eighth Layer of the Martial Emperor Realm could see through his identity, which made Su Mo quite helpless.
It was just a pity that he did not possess any advanced concealment techniques; he had merely changed his appearance and restrained his aura.
With such a simple method of concealment, his identity was simply too easy to see through!
Forget it, I need to refine my clone as soon as possible and then leave the Ancient Spirit Star River!
A short while later, Su Mo sighed. Even a martial artist at the Eighth Layer of the Martial Emperor Realm could see through his identity, so there was no telling how many people would see through it in the future!
By that time, the news that he was still alive would be known to everyone, and if the Witch Tribe High Priest