In the sky.
After Su Mo slew the black-robed man with a single sword strike, he reached out and removed the Storage Ring from the man's finger.
Looking at the blood spraying from the black-robed man's body and the astral essence dissipating into the air, Su Mo's gaze flickered. He was considering whether to devour it. If he did so now, he would undoubtedly expose his ability to Wusheng and Hong Qingxuan.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At that moment, Wusheng moved and flew over.
"Su Mo, it has only been less than two months. I never imagined your strength would reach such a terrifying level!"
Wusheng arrived before Su Mo and spoke with an excited expression.
Wusheng had always been rather taciturn, someone unfazed by favor or disgrace, yet even his face was now slightly flushed.
"Hehe!"
Su Mo smiled faintly, looked Wusheng over, and said with a smile, "You're not bad yourself! Your current strength has increased by more than several times compared to when we were at the Hundred Peerless Competition!"
Su Mo and Wusheng had worked together in the Azure Divine Realm, so their relationship was fairly good. Thus, they spoke with each other quite casually.
Now that Wusheng had arrived, Su Mo gave up on devouring the black-robed man's astral essence and blood essence. For the time being, he did not want to reveal the Martial Soul's ability before him.
"My little bit of strength is not worth mentioning before you!" Wusheng shook his head with a bitter smile. However, his eyes shone brilliantly. During this period, his strength had indeed risen at breakneck speed, advancing a thousand miles in a day.
"Don't belittle yourself either. Let's work hard together!" Su Mo said with a smile.
Wusheng had obtained the status of a registered disciple of the Azure