The High Priest stared fixedly at the Seven-Colored Glazed Pagoda that Su Mo had already taken back into his hand, sharp, icy light bursting from his eyes. He recognized the pagoda at a glance.
Back then, in order to kill Su Mo, he had refined a small star. Su Mo had relied on this pagoda to preserve his life.
"Su Mo!" A roar erupted from the High Priest's mouth, shaking the heavens and resounding through the eight directions.
That voice contained heaven-shaking killing intent and boundless fury, with even a faint trace of delight.
Whoosh!
Without the slightest hesitation, the High Priest shot toward the heavens at peak speed, swiftly chasing after Su Mo.
"Su Mo?"
"What? Could this person be Su Mo?"
"How was that possible?"
Hearing the High Priest's words, everyone's hearts shook wildly, as though stormy waves had been raised within them.
Everyone stared blankly at the young figure continuing to fly upward. Was this person Su Mo? Hadn't it been said that Su Mo had left the Ancient Spirit Star River? Why had he returned?
Was Su Mo not afraid of death? Rather than hiding away, he actually dared to come to Witch Tribe territory and openly trick the Witch Tribe?
Everyone was utterly astonished. Fei Tianyu and Xuanyuan Long wore equally stunned expressions. Was it really Su Mo?
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Fourth Priest and four Witch Tribe experts also soared into the sky, following closely behind the High Priest as they flew toward the heavens.
Su Mo was extremely fast. Within a few breaths, he passed through Qingyu Star's Nine Heavens Gale Layer and entered the starry sky.
At that moment, the High Priest below had already caught up, and he was considerably faster than Su Mo.
Seeing this, Su Mo immediately stopped and