There were roughly sixty or seventy people from Heavenly King Palace. Led by Great Elder Tian Ganglei, they arrived in an instant and descended one after another into the valley.
Su Mo's gaze swept across the crowd from Heavenly King Palace. He saw Chu Tian Xu, but instead of paying attention to him, his eyes immediately locked onto Di Yihun.
This was because he could feel a strong spiritual resonance emanating from Di Yihun. This sensation felt as though Di Yihun were some supreme treasure capable of pulling at his very soul.
Di Yihun! Su Mo murmured softly to himself. This was the first time he was facing Di Yihun like this.
Faced with Di Yihun, Su Mo felt neither hatred nor murderous intent inside, for all of this was simply the work of fate.
If he were to stand in Di Yihun's shoes, his actions would likely have been identical to the other man's.
Between them, they were enemies ordained by destiny; there was no bitter grudge, only the fulfillment of destiny.
"Su Mo, congratulations on being able to participate in the Thousand Selection Battle!" Di Yihun naturally felt Su Mo's burning gaze. He looked at Su Mo and said in a deep voice.
Di Yihun possessed a unique temperament and wore a python-embroidered robe. Though not particularly tall or brawny, his straight posture was like that of a green pine, giving one a sense of unshakeable majesty.
Di Yihun's words to Su Mo caused the somewhat noisy valley to instantly grow quiet.
Everyone understood the situation between Su Mo and Di Yihun. Now that Di Yihun was congratulating Su Mo, it became rather thought-provoking.
"Not only will I participate, but I will also win!" Su Mo met Di Yihun's eyes directly, speaking in a voice neither humble nor