"Sweep the Azure Divine Realm and loot everyone!"
Su Mo gazed at Han Yijian and the other four, his voice calm.
Indeed, Su Mo's strength had skyrocketed, and he now harbored thoughts of staging a massive robbery. After all, why were these geniuses from other domains so wealthy?
The two black-robed youths he had slain earlier each carried spirit stones that, when converted into low-grade Spirit Stones, amounted to around three to four million.
Including the people he had devoured previously, which of them didn't have several million low-grade Spirit Stones on hand? These geniuses from other domains were truly wealthy beyond measure. If Su Mo didn't loot them blind, he would feel he was letting himself down.
The only thing Su Mo slightly regretted was that he hadn't had time to collect the Storage Ring of Hu Yuanlong, whom he had sucked dry.
Once Su Mo finished speaking, Wusheng, Han Yijian, and the others didn't say a thing. They were all completely stunned, their brains momentarily unable to process what they had just heard.
A full five or six breaths passed before the four of them abruptly snapped back to their senses.
"What? What did you say?"
"Loot everyone?"
"How is that possible?"
"You... you must be joking, right?"
The expressions on the four faces were extraordinary—so extraordinary that they defied description. Every single one of them had their jaws hanging open wide enough to stuff a stinky duck egg inside.
Loot everyone?
This was simply an impossible feat!
Suspicion and shock flickered across their faces as they all assumed Su Mo was joking, because this sounded like sheer fantasy.
"I am not joking. I want to cooperate with you, and as for your profits, they will exceed your imagination!"
Su Mo said with a solemn expression.
Cooperating with