Su Mo shook his head helplessly. He had no desire to fight others, yet trouble always came looking for him. Still, since trouble had arrived, he would not retreat.
Su Mo then strode outside.
Many martial artists in the hall, seeing that there was a good show to watch, followed after him.
Outside the gates of Sky Horizon Pavilion, Zhu Shaojing stood proudly. When he saw Su Mo emerge, a smile could not help appearing on his face.
"Kid, regardless of your strength, this courage of yours is indeed not bad!"
Zhu Shaojing said with a mocking smile.
Ordinary geniuses would flee in disarray the moment they heard the name Zhu Shaojing of the Hundred Peerless Ranking. Yet this man not only did not run, but even wore an utterly fearless expression, which greatly surprised Zhu Shaojing.
"Your courage is not bad either!"
Su Mo said calmly.
"My courage?"
Zhu Shaojing sneered upon hearing this. "Do you know that I did not even use thirty percent of my strength in that palm strike just now? If I used my full strength, you would undoubtedly die!"
Zhu Shaojing raised his chin slightly, hoping to see fear on Su Mo's face. But he was disappointed. Su Mo's expression did not change in the slightest.
"Are you going to fight or not? If not, I'm leaving!"
Su Mo said blandly, his expression as calm as wind and light as clouds, as though their battle were merely children playing house and was not worth his concern.
"Arrogant!"
Su Mo's indifferent manner filled Zhu Shaojing with rage. He shouted, "I'll let you witness the strength of an expert on the Hundred Peerless Ranking and teach you a lesson you'll never forget!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Shaojing's robes fluttered without wind, his aura