In the boundless darkness of the Dark World.
Suddenly, a certain patch of space rippled slightly, and Su Mo's figure manifested.
Standing suspended in mid-air, Su Mo knitted his brows tightly.
He had wanted to track Black Bone Monk and observe in secret what the other was going to do, but what shocked him was that tracking was completely impossible.
Once this person entered the Dark World, he was like a Flood Dragon entering the sea, vanishing without a trace and leaving not even a shred of spatial memory behind.
This person's divine abilities and methods reached a unfathomable degree.
This gave Su Mo an immediate sense of helplessness; facing a figure like this, perhaps he could only adopt passive precautions.
Immediately, Su Mo flashed back—yet he did not return to the Dark Sacred Palace's stronghold.
He was unclear what Black Bone Monk was up to.
Was there something wrong?
However, if the other party was truly cooperating with the Anti-Soul Clan Alliance to wholeheartedly oppose the Soul Clan and take control of the entire Heavenly Soul Source World, then he would follow unconditionally.
Yet if the other party's actions violated the interests of his Peerless Divine Gate, or the interests of the other Origin Worlds, he would have to reconsider.
Su Mo was not clear what kind of figure Black Bone Monk specifically was, but facing this person, a subconscious sense of insecurity arose within him.
Su Mo arrived near the Dark Sacred Palace's stronghold. Tens of thousands of miles away, he carved out a simple cave dwelling within a mountain cliff.
Then, he sent a message to the people of the Peerless Divine Gate still in the Heavenly Soul Source World, as well as Bai Lingjun at the Dark Sacred Palace's stronghold, instructing them to be cautious.
Subsequently,