Walking out of the palace, Su Mo looked around. The Dragon Tribe had not changed much, still keeping its former appearance.
Because there were not too many members of the Dragon Tribe and the tribesmen occupied a vast territory, the buildings also appeared rather sparse.
All is well!
Su Mo looked around and spotted quite a few Overlord Race members, feeling slightly relieved in his heart.
When he was in seclusion, the Dragon Tribe seemed to have experienced some kind of turmoil; it was possible that Overlord Race members had come.
Now it seemed that the two sides should not have engaged in a massive brawl.
"Look, that's Su Mo! He has emerged from seclusion!"
"He has been in our tribe for almost two years, hasn't he?"
"We haven't seen him show his face this whole time!"
Not far away, some Dragon Tribe members noticed Su Mo and began to discuss animatedly.
Su Mo's presence in the Dragon Tribe was long no secret, and even the Nine Divine Paths Mountains already knew of it.
Over a year ago, Overlord Race and Witch Tribe experts had mobilized almost their entire clans to come to the Dragon Tribe.
Their objective was precisely to take Su Mo away.
The result went without saying; although the Overlord Race experts were extremely eager to take Su Mo away, under the hardline attitude of the Dragon Tribe, they could only depart in dejection in the end.
Clearly, even the Overlord Race was unwilling to wage a great war against the Dragon Tribe for Su Mo's sake.
Swish!
At that moment, a figure flew toward Su Mo from not far away.
This person was a young man with a tall, straight posture, handsome and resolute facial features, and dressed in a light-golden long robe, appearing extraordinarily dashing.