"Martial Emperor Realm fifth level!" the shopkeeper said.
"Martial Emperor Realm fifth level!"
Su Mo's expression turned grave upon hearing this. He did not know whether he could handle an expert with such cultivation.
Although his cultivation had improved again and he no longer feared Martial Emperor Realm fourth-level experts—in fact, he was even somewhat stronger than them—he still did not have much confidence.
After all, among Martial Emperor Realm experts, every single level of difference in cultivation meant an enormous gap in strength.
Su Mo had originally wanted to kill this Black Dragon Ancestor to obtain more Flood Dragon essence blood. Since the other party was not from the East Sea Dragon Palace, he could act without restraint.
However, upon learning of the Black Dragon Ancestor's cultivation, he hesitated somewhat.
It would be a bad outcome if he failed in the end and got himself injured instead.
"Thank you, Shopkeeper. I will keep it secret!" Su Mo clasped his fists to the shopkeeper, then strode out of the store.
The shopkeeper watched Su Mo's departing back with a startled, uncertain expression, because he had just sensed a fleeting wisp of killing intent in Su Mo's eyes.
"Could he want to kill the Black Dragon Ancestor?" The shopkeeper was startled by his own speculation, then secretly shook his head. That was simply impossible.
After leaving the shop, Su Mo returned to the inn where he was staying and entered the Divine Diagram Space.
In the Divine Diagram Space, Su Mo sat cross-legged on a stretch of flat grassland.
He held the azure gourd in his hand, pulled out its stopper, and immediately began gulping down the Black Dragon Essence Blood.
The essence blood entered his abdomen, and its vast vital essence immediately exploded within Su Mo's body.
Su Mo