The cold word "scram" left Wu Kui's mouth, brimming with arrogance and tyranny.
Su Mo narrowed his eyes. This man was even more arrogant than Yan Qi.
"And what if I refuse to move?"
Su Mo spoke indifferently.
This testing stele stood here for the island's disciples to test themselves. If the other man merely wanted to test his attack power, Su Mo would certainly have stepped aside.
But this man had told him to scram the moment he arrived. Such contemptuous behavior stirred a surge of killing intent in Su Mo's heart.
"Refuse?"
Wu Kui looked somewhat surprised. His cold gaze swept over Su Mo from head to toe before he gave a sinister smile. "You're quite something! You've got guts. But I'd like to know who gave you that courage. Do you know the consequences of defying me? Or do you think Li Feng will help you?"
Earlier, Wu Kui had seen Su Mo speaking with Li Feng and assumed that the two were close.
"I don't need anyone's help. I've seen plenty of idiots like you, and I'm already sick of hearing this sort of rubbish!"
Su Mo shook his head disdainfully.
"What?"
At those words, killing intent surged in Wu Kui's eyes, his cold gaze like that of a venomous snake.
"Since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish."
True qi surged through Wu Kui's palm. His robes stirred without wind as he prepared to strike and suppress Su Mo.
"Wu Kui, stop!"
At that moment, Li Feng shouted coldly.
Wu Kui turned his gaze toward Li Feng and sneered. "Are you really going to stand up for him? You're nothing but a defeated opponent. If you want to court death too, then come at me together!"
"I'm not standing up for him!"
Li Feng shook