As Su Mo questioned him, he heightened his vigilance. He would not allow himself to be placed in danger.
Yet, despite his abilities, he failed to detect any trace of the speaker.
"What is your purpose in coming here?"
The indifferent voice did not answer and questioned him again.
"Is there Myriad Year Cold Iron here?" Su Mo countered, though his words had already revealed his purpose. He had come for the Myriad Year Cold Iron.
"No, that is not your purpose!"
The hidden person directly denied Su Mo's claim. "What is your relationship with the Dark Sacred Palace?"
"Hmm?"
Su Mo frowned slightly. The other party had denied his words and mentioned the Dark Sacred Palace, making suspicion rise in his heart. Why did the other party believe he had not come for the cold iron? And why link him to the Dark Sacred Palace?
In other words, it was impossible for the other party to know him. How could they inexplicably assume that he was connected to the Dark Sacred Palace?
"No relationship!"
Su Mo shook his head. After pondering briefly, he continued, "I tracked someone to this place. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me."
With that, Su Mo cupped his hands toward the surroundings, making as if to leave.
The other party's identity was unknown, and beneath this ice field a million miles deep, he could not help feeling wary. He could not place himself in danger.
"Wait!"
Seeing that Su Mo was about to leave, the unknown being spoke again and hurriedly asked, "Did you track Bai Feng here?"
"Hmm?"
Su Mo paused, surprise flashing through his eyes as his thoughts turned swiftly and he began to speculate about the other party's identity.
First, the other party was definitely not Bai