After leaving the Sacred Emperor Palace, Su Mo quickly returned to the Red Dragon Camp and back to his own stone hall.
Wu Fengtian, Witch Tribe!
Sitting cross-legged in the hall, Su Mo muttered to himself. The Witch Tribe was simply like tarsus maggots, something he could never shake off.
That Wu Fengtian acted with ruthless viciousness, held himself in extremely high regard, and was truly arrogant to the extreme.
I still need to raise my strength as quickly as possible!
Pondering for a long time, Su Mo let out a helpless sigh. For the moment, he was in the Imperial Ancestor Sacred Dynasty and would not face any danger.
However, since Wu Han and Wu Fengtian failed to accomplish their goal, they probably would not let the matter rest.
The two of them would either wait for an opportune moment to strike and find a chance to assassinate him again, or else return to the Witch Tribe and have the Witch Tribe high-level personally take action.
If the High Priest came in person, Gu Tianyi might not necessarily be able to protect him.
Regarding this, Su Mo felt utterly helpless in his heart. He would just stay within the Imperial Ancestor Sacred Dynasty for a period of time first, and after a while, it would still be safest to go into hiding.
By then, even if the High Priest came and could not find him, it would all be in vain.
Afterward, Su Mo continued his cultivation. He no longer fused the power of the Five Elements, nor did he ponder other matters, single-mindedly refining his cultivation.
At present, his cultivation was at the peak Martial Venerable realm, Third Layer. However, wanting to reach the Martial Venerable realm fourth level was extremely difficult and still required a long period