A large number of powerful experts arrived in rapid succession. The Dream Ancient Forbidden Area had already been stripped bare, and all the martial artists began to leave.
Mo Lin strode through the void, covering ten thousand zhang in a single step at astonishing speed. He glanced at the experts flying toward the exit from every direction, a contemplative look flashing through his eyes.
Without question, many had reaped a bountiful harvest. He was considering whether to rob all these people of their treasures.
After all, the treasures of the Dream Ancient Forbidden Area were unique, things that could not be found in the outside world.
However, remembering that he had already obtained a great many treasures himself, he abandoned the idea.
Baili Liqing, Gao Haoran, Fan Yun Sheng, and Zi Man were among them as well. The four gathered together once more and flew toward the spatial rift together.
They had regrouped because they feared others might rob them of their treasures. Though all four were prodigies, their cultivation was only at the early Martial Saint realm, which did not make them particularly outstanding among the experts here.
"Shangguan Hao!"
When the four saw Su Mo sitting cross-legged by the spatial rift, they were immediately somewhat surprised. They had not expected Su Mo to be sitting at the exit.
At this moment, everyone else also noticed Su Mo, and could not help feeling puzzled.
However, no one paid much attention to him. After all, he was merely a Martial Venerable realm martial artist, hardly worth their concern.
Before the spatial rift, Su Mo watched the large number of arriving experts, his eyes flickering slightly.
Then, he slowly rose to his feet, standing with the Flying Insect Greatsword in hand, his expression cold and indifferent.
His confidence had now greatly