Su Mo and Di Wu quickly met up with Di Long and the others.
Then, the group headed together toward Golden Soul Mountain.
"Brother Bai, Golden Soul Mountain is the sacred land of our Lu Yang Tribe. Once we get there, we must all be cautious, lest we incur blame!"
On the way, Di Long reminded Su Mo.
Before they had met up, Di Wu had already informed him of the situation through a communication talisman.
"Mm." Su Mo nodded.
"Also, our Di Family Ancestor has an eccentric temperament and rarely meets strangers. When the time comes, I may not be able to bring you to see the ancestor. You may look around Golden Soul Mountain, but you must not enter any buildings," Di Long continued.
After all, they had come to see the ancestor to ask for an opportunity to enter the Yuanshi World, not to ask for some treasure.
Just now, Di Long had even considered asking the ancestor to force Bai Yan to remove their slave marks once they reached Golden Soul Mountain.
But he had abandoned that thought. After all, this was the Pavilion Master's punishment, unless they had no intention of returning to the Eighth Soul Pavilion.
"Don't worry. I'm only going to admire the splendor of the sacred land."
Su Mo waved his hand, then asked as if casually, "By the way, our Lu Yang Tribe's Soul Lord lives on Golden Soul Mountain, right?"
"Of course!"
Di Long nodded, then shook his head. "However, the Soul Lord's cultivation is unrivaled, and his Dao Law Reaches Heaven. He rarely appears on Golden Soul Mountain, spending all year traveling through the Boundless Land."
"Is the Soul Lord searching for new Origin Worlds?"
Su Mo's heart stirred. It would be best if the Soul Lord was not