Lu Yuanding burned with rage, yet he dared not strike directly. He needed to ensure the safety of his clansmen to the utmost degree.
Facing Lu Yuanding's furious shout, Su Mo remained unmoved. His gaze shifted, sweeping around the twenty-odd people surrounding him, and finally landed on Young Master Liuyun, who had yet to speak.
"Young Master Liuyun, it has been many years. How have you been?" Su Mo greeted with a smile.
"Hm?"
Hearing Su Mo's words, Lu Yuanding and the others were instantly stunned. This person actually knew Young Master Liuyun?
"Seeing that you are fearless in the face of danger, could it be that you think you can escape from our hands?" Young Master Liuyun's lips curved into a faint smile as he spoke.
He did not explicitly state Su Mo's identity, because Su Mo had to be killed by his own hands and could not be left to anyone else.
"Of course!"
Su Mo nodded and said, "When we first met, Young Master Liuyun, you were so powerful and peerlessly arrogant that you could trample the entire Wild World beneath your feet. Today, I wonder if I have already surpassed you?"
"Try and you will know!" Young Master Liuyun said indifferently.
"Good!" Su Mo did not waste words either. With a flash of sword light in his hand, Su Jian appeared, its bone-chilling blade pointing far at Young Master Liuyun's head.
"All of you step back and guard the perimeter for this young master. Do not give him a chance to escape!" Young Master Liuyun raised a hand and instructed the crowd.
The crowd was somewhat speechless. To deal with a martial artist at the minor accomplishment of the Supreme Realm, they could simply suppress and kill him directly; was there any need to go to