As Su Mo spoke with Xi'er, he pondered inwardly.
If he entered the Battle Soul Realm, the first thing he needed to do would not be to comprehend the profundities, but to find Wu Shan.
However, Wu Shan had yet to arrive, and he had no idea whether the man would come at all!
Tap! Tap! Tap!
Just then, a faint sound of footsteps rang out as a young man in white walked toward Su Mo.
Su Mo knew this man. He was Jiang Fengran, known as the Son of Wind.
"Brother Su, it has been a long time!" Jiang Fengran said with a smile.
"brother Jiang, I never expected you to come as well!" Su Mo smiled too. After giving the other man a brief appraisal, he saw through his cultivation.
Martial King Realm Eighth Level!
Jiang Fengran glanced at Xi'er, then sat down beside Su Mo.
"Brother Su, in just a few months, you have become the most dazzling genius on the continent. A scholar parted for three days must be viewed with new eyes!"
Jiang Fengran wore a wistful expression. A few months ago, Su Mo's strength had still been far inferior to his, but now Su Mo had long since surpassed him!
"It is merely an empty name. Strength is the true kingly path!" Su Mo said gravely.
"Indeed! Strength is the true kingly path!" Jiang Fengran nodded. Like Su Mo, he did not care much for empty fame. He simply wished to pursue power at its pinnacle.
The two chatted idly while warriors occasionally arrived from the sky. More and more warriors gathered on the small island.
Not only had people from various superpowers come, but many experts from smaller forces and Rogue Cultivators had come as well.
The Battle Soul Realm was a treasured