"Mm, a newly promoted disciple!" Su Mo nodded, then handed his identity token to Elder Zheng.
Elder Zheng accepted the identity token and examined it briefly before nodding. "Martial arts techniques, treasure weapons, or Spirit Crystals—you may choose one of the three rewards!"
"I choose Spirit Crystals," Su Mo said in a deep voice. He did not bother asking what grade the martial arts technique or treasure weapon would be and directly chose the Spirit Crystals.
He had no need for martial arts techniques or treasure weapons. What he needed were Spirit Crystals.
"These are ten thousand low-grade Spirit Crystals!" Elder Zheng took out a Storage Ring and handed it to Su Mo.
Su Mo was surprised to hear this. Ten thousand low-grade Spirit Crystals might not be of much use to him, but this reward was already quite substantial.
"Thank you, Elder!" Su Mo put away the Storage Ring, cupped his fists to the other man, and turned to leave.
After taking only a few steps, Su Mo suddenly stopped. Turning to look at Lü Gang, he said coldly, "If I hear you spouting nonsense again, I'll cut out your tongue."
With that, Su Mo strode out of the Sect Affairs Hall.
"Courting death!" Lü Gang's face surged with fury upon hearing Su Mo's words. Already hot-tempered by nature, he had nearly been unable to stop himself from attacking.
Cut out his tongue?
That was simply the biggest joke under heaven!
A Martial Emperor Realm, Eighth Layer martial artist actually dared to act so arrogantly before him? This was practically a blatant insult to him!
If they had not been in the Sect Affairs Hall, and if no elder had been present, he would definitely have made Su Mo suffer a miserable lesson.
A cold light swirled in Lü