Su Mo and the others traveled unhurriedly toward the so-called Cang Kong Great World, silently waiting.
However, after traveling for five hours and leaving the Jue Tian Great World far behind, no one had come after them.
"Could it be that the Qing Li Clan truly let us leave?" Tu Ying glanced behind them and spoke softly.
"If that is truly the case, then the information they gave us may be real. But we still need to verify it. The journey is so long—we cannot make the trip for nothing...!"
The Ancestral Dragon had not finished speaking when his eyes suddenly narrowed. He stopped and stared intently behind them.
Everyone halted as well. From the lonely, boundless universe behind them, piercing howls gradually rang out.
Then, a group of figures rapidly grew larger in Su Mo and the others' sight.
The Qing Li Clan had come.
There were not as many Qing Li Clan experts pursuing them as before, but there were still sixteen of them—exactly twice Su Mo's group. Every one of them was at Stage Two Half-step Creation Realm.
"Hehe, they really aren't afraid of death!" the Ancestral Dragon laughed.
"They're all resources! Su Mo, when you make your move later, be a little gentler!" Tu Ying said to Su Mo with a smile, his tone remarkably relaxed and casual.
After all, the enemies were all at Stage Two Half-step Creation Realm. Even if there were a hundred times more of them, they would not be enough for Su Mo alone.
Su Mo said nothing and merely nodded quietly.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the span of a breath, the sixteen Qing Li Clan experts arrived before Su Mo and the others. All sixteen carried heaven-shaking killing intent.
At this point, they had no need for any disguise. They