"Who is outside the door?"
Su Mo furrowed his brow, thinking to himself. Immediately afterward, he opened his eyes and swept out with his divine sense, probing right outside the hall doors.
He saw seven or eight young martial artists standing outside the entrance. Unable to enter, some of them were continuously and lightly tapping against the hall's formation with their palm force.
"Is Junior Brother Shangguan in? We are all disciples of Qianyuan Hall. Since Junior Brother is new here, why don't we all get acquainted?" The tall, dark-robed youth leading the group called out in a loud, smiling voice.
"Junior Brother, why won't you come out and meet us?" another purple-robed youth said.
"Junior Brother Shangguan, we are all your senior brothers. We've specially brought fine Source Tea from the Great Xia Realm to welcome you!" another white-robed youth said.
Everyone kept calling out, but Heaven Nine Hall remained completely silent.
Their expressions quickly darkened. They knew Su Mo was inside Heaven Nine Hall, yet he was ignoring them.
"Why won't he come out?"
"Could he be in seclusion?"
"Even if he was in seclusion, he should be out by now, shouldn't he?"
The crowd muttered softly among themselves. With such knocking, it was impossible for someone in seclusion not to know.
"Junior Brother Shangguan, are you in?" the tall, dark-robed youth leading them asked once more.
"I am not!" At that moment, Su Mo's flat voice drifted from inside the hall.
Inside the cultivation chamber, Su Mo wore a blank expression. At a glance, he could tell these people harbored malicious intentions.
They prepared Source Tea to entertain him?
He was someone who had just ascended and possessed low cultivation. Would these people be so kind?
Unless they were all individuals who loved making friends and had