Su Mo was completely stunned. A figure from over a million years ago—how was that possible?
Qingxuan's previous life had actually been someone from over a million years ago?
He simply did not dare imagine that something so shocking could happen.
"Do you have any other questions?" the hall spirit asked.
"No!" Su Mo shook his head blankly. He did not ask about the so-called Shangqing Divine Palace, because now that he knew of it, he could easily inquire about it after leaving.
"Mm, you may leave!" The hall spirit nodded slightly, then swept its sleeve. Su Mo immediately felt the world spin around him, and the next moment, he appeared outside the stone pillar.
Su Mo looked somewhat despondent. He glanced around the Saint King Hall, did not greet Wan Shengxiao or Lin Man, and strode out of the Saint King Hall.
"Did he win or lose?" Lin Man looked at Su Mo's somewhat lonely back and asked Wan Shengxiao beside her. Although she did not believe Su Mo could win, she could not be certain either. After all, Su Mo's combat strength was terrifying beyond measure.
"How could he possibly have won!"
Wan Shengxiao sneered and continued, "Look at that expression of his—he looks utterly miserable. He must have lost terribly."
"That's true!" Lin Man nodded. Su Mo's appearance did not look anything like that of a victor.
Moreover, Su Mo's name was not on the Saint King Ranking. Clearly, not only had Su Mo failed to defeat Ye Lingtian at his peak combat strength, he had not even entered the Saint King Ranking.
Shaking his head, Wan Shengxiao no longer discussed Su Mo. "Junior Sister Lin, let's make another attempt. This time, we must successfully rise by one rank!"
"Mm!" Lin Man nodded heavily.
Then, the two