Si Kongyan felt incomparably stifled. As a True Profound Realm Seventh Layer martial artist, a peerless Heavenly Prodigy ranked among the top fifty on the Thousand Prodigies Ranking, with true combat strength comparable to a Half-step Martial King, he actually could not deal with a mere Su Mo.
The fury in his heart had nowhere to vent, and he felt terrible all over!
"Si Kongyan, would you like to visit the Heavenly Spirit Sect?" Seeing that they were only a few thousand li away from the Heavenly Spirit Sect, Su Mo turned back and shouted.
Su Mo's voice became rolling soundwaves that reached Si Kongyan's ears behind him, making Si Kongyan fly into a towering rage.
"Bastard!"
Si Kongyan roared. With a movement of both fists, he struck toward Su Mo through the air. Streams of flaming fist radiance, like sky-piercing pillars of fire, shot through the void and assaulted Su Mo.
However, Si Kongyan was more than two hundred li away from Su Mo. Before the fist radiance could reach Su Mo, it dissipated into the heavens and earth on its own.
Everything was futile!
Si Kongyan stopped, his face shifting between green and white. No matter how unwilling he was, he did not dare pursue Su Mo to the Heavenly Spirit Sect.
"Haha!" Seeing that Si Kongyan had stopped chasing him, Su Mo laughed loudly and continued toward the sect, soon vanishing from Si Kongyan's sight.
"Su Mo, just you wait!" After a long while, Si Kongyan barely suppressed the rage in his heart and spoke coldly.
Then, he put away the ferocious bird and turned to leave.
As he neared the Heavenly Spirit Sect, Su Mo looked at the nine sky-piercing peaks, a contemplative expression appearing on his face.
Master should have returned by now, right?
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