Mingxu Star River, Taiyin Star.
An enormous ancient city stood majestic and magnificent, its walls hundreds of zhang high, situated upon an endless plain.
This city was named Heavenly Void City, the very seat of the Heavenly Void Sect.
Within a grand palace, Elder Hu sat cross-legged upon a cushion, his face as dark as still water.
Just moments ago, he had faintly sensed that the spiritual mark he had attached to the Seven-Colored Glazed Pagoda had vanished.
This meant that his Seven-Colored Glazed Pagoda had severed its connection with him and become someone else's treasure.
"Su Mo, you are simply courting death!" Elder Hu muttered in a low voice, cold light flickering in his eyes. He had long known that Su Mo had obtained his Seven-Colored Glazed Pagoda.
Several months ago, he had sought out an old friend and used a profound spatial image restoration technique to clearly reconstruct the scene within the Ancient Demon Graveyard.
He had clearly seen Su Mo use a strange vortex martial soul to collect Demon Mountain, taking his Seven-Colored Glazed Pagoda along with it.
This matter had enraged him beyond measure. On the spot, he had gone to Asking Dao Mountain again and demanded that the Dao Sect hand Su Mo over.
However, what frustrated him was that Su Mo was no longer in the Dao Sect. Even the Dao Sect's upper echelons had no idea where Su Mo had gone.
Left with no alternative, Elder Hu could only order his subordinates to investigate Su Mo's whereabouts.
However, no definite news had arrived so far.
According to the information gathered by the Heavenly Void Sect, Su Mo had long since left Taiyin Star, leaving traces across dozens of stars.
As for where he currently was, they had yet to determine it.
But today,