"Everyone, hand over your Storage Bags!"
Su Mo's indifferent voice rang through the entire venue, carrying an unmistakable command that brooked no refusal.
The moment these words fell, it was as though a thunderclap had been dropped onto still water, jolting everyone from their shock. Immediately, the entire plaza erupted into an uproar!
"Holy shit! Did I hear that right? What did he just say? He wants all of us to hand over our Storage Bags?"
"Damn it, he wants to rob every last one of us!"
"Too arrogant! Too overbearing! Too conceited!"
"This isn't arrogance—he's clearly gone mad with greed!"
"..."
The entire plaza was deafeningly noisy. Because of Su Mo's single sentence, everything had completely exploded.
Many people's faces went blank, so shocked by Su Mo's words that their jaws nearly dropped to the ground.
Even Tang Quan, the incomparably powerful and imperious True Spirit Realm expert, stood there in a daze.
Even as a True Spirit Realm expert, even though he believed himself invincible here, he had never entertained such a mad idea.
He had only wanted to kill more Wind Ling Island disciples and seize some wealth. He had never considered robbing everyone present.
Because such an idea simply was not realistic!
If he provoked the public's wrath and thousands of experts joined forces to bombard him, even he would have no choice but to flee in panic. If he did not run, he would be blasted into scraps in an instant.
"He truly doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"
After a moment, Tang Quan sneered inwardly, his face full of ridicule.
Su Mo quietly watched the seething crowd. Seeing that no one intended to hand over their Storage Bags, he shouted again, "I hope you know your place. Don't force me to act!"