Shangguan Hao was utterly disdainful of Xi'er's words. A trashy native—could he really reach Central Continent from East Continent through his own efforts alone?
Shangguan Hao secretly shook his head. His junior sister was truly far too naive!
"A genius?"
Hearing Shangguan Hao's words, Xi'er lightly shook her head. He simply did not understand; saying more would be pointless.
After that, Xi'er merely stood quietly at the cliff's edge, gazing at the rolling clouds and mist below in silence.
On the distant plaza, Su Mo quietly watched everything, his fists clenched until they cracked.
He had heard the conversation between Shangguan Hao and Xi'er, every single word without exception.
Xi'er had not changed her heart. She had been waiting for him all along, and this deeply moved him!
But eight months from now, Xi'er would marry Shangguan Hao!
Su Mo's heart sank to the bottom. He had originally thought he still had ten months, but unexpectedly, he now had only eight!
He would absolutely not allow the two of them to marry. He had to stop it!
Gritting his teeth, Su Mo looked once more at Xi'er and Shangguan Hao before turning and striding away from the plaza.
Neither Xi'er nor Shangguan Hao noticed Su Mo. There were hundreds of disciples scattered across the plaza, all watching them from afar, and Su Mo was hardly conspicuous.
After leaving Emperor Peak, Su Mo returned to the palace where he lived and began to contemplate alone.
Within eight months, no matter what, he had to forge his Destined Spirit Sword and raise his cultivation to the Martial King Realm.
Moreover, Martial King Realm First Layer or Second Layer would not be enough. At the very least, he had to reach Martial King Realm Third Layer or above.
To ordinary people, this