"Where were they?"
Su Mo's face was full of bewilderment. The two women had been watching the battle from afar just moments ago—how had they vanished in the blink of an eye?
Had they left?
That seemed impossible! Earlier, he had told Hong Qingxuan to leave first, but she had refused. How could she possibly depart without a word?
Su Mo swept his gaze over the surroundings, but there was no trace of Hong Qingxuan or Huang Yao anywhere.
"How strange!" Su Mo was utterly puzzled!
"Big Brother Su Mo, we're up here."
Just then, Hong Qingxuan's voice suddenly drifted down from above.
Hearing this, Su Mo looked up, and his expression changed drastically.
Several thousand zhang above, beyond the clouds, Hong Qingxuan and Huang Yao stood quietly in the air. Between them stood a gaunt, gray-robed old man.
The old man's aura was unfathomably profound, like a bottomless abyss whose depths could not be seen.
At that moment, the old man's two aged hands rested respectively on Hong Qingxuan and Huang Yao's shoulders.
One of Hong Qingxuan and Huang Yao wore a cold expression, while the other was filled with fear. Clearly, both of them had been restrained by the old man.
"Junior Brother Su Mo, save us!" Huang Yao cried in terror.
Hong Qingxuan said nothing more. This old man was a True Profound Realm expert; Su Mo simply could not save them.
"Who are you?" Su Mo frowned and stared solemnly at the gray-robed old man.
"Boy, if you want to keep these two little girls alive, do as I say."
The old man did not answer Su Mo. With a sinister smile, he said, "Hand over your Storage Ring, along with Xue Tianhao's Storage Ring."
"Old Man Hundred Beasts!" The moment Su Mo heard the old