Whoosh!
Su Mo and Li Feng landed in the imperial palace. Su Mo then put Little Eight into the spirit beast pouch.
"Strange, what's going on?"
Su Mo was somewhat puzzled. The imperial palace was deathly silent at the moment. As his gaze swept around, he did not see a single person.
"Could something have happened?"
Su Mo frowned slightly. The Crimson Blood Branch and the Blood Luo Hall had both been destroyed. There should no longer have been anyone in Tian Yue Kingdom capable of threatening the imperial palace!
Su Mo released his spiritual perception, instantly covering the entire imperial palace. Then, his expression abruptly changed, turning utterly grim.
"Courting death!"
A chill suddenly filled Su Mo's eyes. With a flash, he flew swiftly toward the depths of the imperial palace.
Li Feng froze for a moment before immediately following him.
Su Mo moved like lightning and arrived, within a few breaths, before a majestic main hall at the center of the imperial palace.
Raising his gaze, Su Mo fixed his blade-sharp eyes coldly upon a young man in a python robe sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed before the hall entrance.
"Xuan Feng!"
Su Mo shouted with a dark expression. This young man in the python robe was none other than Xuan Feng, who had once competed with him for the Illusory Realm Divine Diagram at Tianhai Lake.
Then, Su Mo looked into the great hall and discovered that everyone was inside.
The imperial family, the Azure Vault Sect, and the Su family were all there. The enormous hall was packed with nearly ten thousand people.
Su Mo sighed faintly in relief. Seeing that everyone was unharmed, the stone weighing on his heart finally dropped to the ground.
At this moment, everyone in the hall looked pale as