The tall young man was extremely confident. Although he was no match for Su Mo, Bing Sheng was far stronger than he was. He was Silver Ice City's strongest Saint King, more than capable of suppressing Su Mo.
Besides, even taking ten thousand steps back, this was Silver Ice City, a city under the Profound Ice Clan's control. No matter how strong Su Mo was, he would not be able to stir up any waves here.
"Your name is Su Mo? I heard you refused Sister Bing Yan's invitation?" Bing Sheng asked with his hands behind his back, a proud smile on his face.
Bing Sheng did not attack directly. In recent years, Silver Ice City and Mokong City had clashed constantly, suffering grievous casualties. It was precisely the time when they needed capable people. Whether it was Bing Yan or the entire Profound Ice Mansion, they were vigorously recruiting experts.
Therefore, if he could persuade Su Mo to join the Profound Ice Mansion, that would naturally be for the best.
If Su Mo refused, it would not be too late for him to forcefully suppress him.
"I'll give you two a chance. Get out of my sight at once!" Su Mo said expressionlessly.
This was a crucial period for repairing his Saint Pill, yet these two had come looking for trouble. They were truly tired of living.
He had no fear of any Silver Ice Mansion or Profound Ice Clan. Such a weak race was not even qualified to make him wary.
"What did you say?" Bing Sheng's face immediately darkened upon hearing Su Mo's words. As Silver Ice City's strongest Saint King, no one had ever dared speak to him like that.
At the side, the tall young man Bing Ce was likewise stunned, dumbstruck by Su Mo's