The grim and stern youth Yin Wudao gave a silent nod at those words, and then he stepped into the void, striding toward Su Mo.
With every step he took, the void silently collapsed, and the momentum radiating from his body steadily rose, overbearing and extraordinary.
Su Mo, you have committed monstrous crimes. Today, I shall suppress you and take you back to the clan for the clan leader to deal with. Do you submit? Yin Wudao wore a blank expression, his voice cold and overbearing like a thunderclap that shook a radius of one hundred thousand miles.
His words made it sound as though he had already won Su Mo over, as if he possessed the absolute strength to suppress him.
"Is that so?" Su Mo remained noncommittal, narrowing his eyes slightly. Taken back to the Taiyin Tribe to be dealt with?
He could never return to the Taiyin Tribe. He had already been hit with a True Demon Pursuit Order issued by the True Demon Race, and returning to the tribe would mean a life of nine deaths and zero survival.
As an external member of the Taiyin Tribe who had joined only a short time ago, he certainly did not believe the tribe and Patriarch Yin Shen would risk offending the True Demon Race just to protect him.
For the Taiyin Tribe, after all, someone with little loyalty—no matter how formidable their talent—was merely a flower in a mirror and the moon in the water.
Therefore, Su Mo would not return to the Taiyin Tribe. He dared not gamble, let alone joke with his life.
"What? You refuse to submit?"
Seeing Su Mo's calm expression and the faint trace of disdain in his eyes, Yin Wudao's expression immediately sank.
He had never met Su Mo before, having