Su Family Manor, master bedroom.
"Xue'er, I'm preparing to go out for a while."
Su Mo leaned against the headboard, lowering his eyes at Qian Renxue as his fingers gently stroked her golden hair.
Qian Renxue lifted her head and asked curiously, "Brother Su Mo, where are you going?"
Su Mo replied calmly, "To kill someone."
"Who are you killing? For you to act personally, they definitely aren't ordinary people, right?"
"The remaining survivors of the Clear Sky Sect. One of them has inherited the power of a first-level God.
"Even if he becomes a God, he won't threaten the Spirit Hall Empire. But when cutting grass, one must pull out the roots. No future trouble can be left behind."
Qian Renxue pleaded sweetly, "Brother Su Mo, I want to go with you too. Please?"
Su Mo reached out and rubbed Qian Renxue's head. "Alright."
"That's great!"
Qian Renxue cheered and excitedly kissed Su Mo on the cheek.
Su Mo smiled. "Alright, get up and get ready. We'll leave now."
Qian Renxue nodded obediently, sat up from Su Mo's embrace, and placed her bare feet on the soft carpet. She began carefully arranging her dress and long hair.
A moment later, Su Mo and Qian Renxue were ready. Then, they vanished from the bedroom.
Meanwhile, in a sprawling mountain range thousands of miles away, the mountains were tall, the forests dense, and human traces scarce.
At that moment, several hundred people were hurrying through the dense woods.
Some carried young children, while others supported elderly people. Every face was filled with exhaustion and fear.
These people were the direct disciples of the Clear Sky Sect, along with their families.
Under Tang San's plan, they intended to head to the coastal region, take a ship across the sea, and travel