"What did it have to do with me?"
Su Mo chuckled when he heard this. "Your confession to the Divine Maiden had everything to do with me!"
"Was that so? It seemed you were also smitten with the Divine Maiden?" Yang Tiancheng suddenly understood. As expected, Su Mo had feelings for the Divine Maiden.
"She used to pursue me. Now, I pursued her!" Su Mo sighed, his voice faint and distant. Speaking of this, he could not help feeling emotional.
Back then, Hong Qingxuan had revealed her feelings to him more than once, but for various reasons, he had never formally responded to her.
Now fate had played its tricks. She had lost her memories, and it was he who had turned around to pursue her.
Su Mo did not want to lose Qingxuan either. Otherwise, he would not have come to the Taiyin Tribe.
"The Divine Maiden pursued you?" Yang Tiancheng froze for a moment, then burst into laughter as though he had heard the funniest joke in the world. "Hahaha! Are you dreaming?"
Su Mo shook his head, unwilling to waste words on him. A long whip suddenly appeared in his hand.
The whip was only about as thick as a thumb, covered in sharp barbs that glinted with an icy, sinister light.
"What are you going to do?" Yang Tiancheng immediately grew nervous. At the same time, he had already found a way to deal with this illusionary space.
While speaking with Su Mo earlier, he had tried circulating his Spiritual Power and secretly striking at this space. He discovered that as his Spiritual Power moved, the space rippled faintly.
Therefore, if he wanted to shatter this space, he could only force it open with Spiritual Power. However, he still did not know whether the strength of