Faced with Su Tian's sudden burst of speed, Mo Feng had virtually no power to fight back.
In the blink of an eye, Su Tian shattered the Dou Crystal inside him with a single punch, reducing him to a cripple.
From beginning to end, Mo Feng could never have imagined that Su Tian could unleash such tremendous speed in an instant. Before his Mountain-Cleaving Broadsword could even fall, Su Tian had already ended his life.
"Not a bad haul this time."
Looking at the two Storage Rings resting quietly in his hand, their surfaces gleaming with a dim light, Su Tian smiled faintly and nodded in satisfaction.
Just as the Green Lotus Core Flame burned Mo Wen and Mo Feng into nothingness, Su Tian had swiftly snatched the Storage Rings from their hands.
As elders of the Mo Clan, their collections surely wouldn't disappoint.
After all, Su Tian had never forgotten the little goal he had set for himself.
First, amass ten Storage Rings full of treasures.
Su Tian wasn't in any hurry to examine their contents. With a slight movement of his right hand, he tucked them into his own Storage Ring.
Raising his head, Su Tian seemed to turn his gaze toward a certain direction.
That was where the Mo Clan of Salt City lay.
"You don't need to come looking for me. Just wait. I'll come to you myself."
Su Tian smiled faintly, a cold curve lifting the corners of his mouth as he murmured to himself, "I'm not the one provoking you now. You're the ones who provoked me. Since that's the case, by your own rules, I'll have to make you pay."
Gazing toward the Mo Clan of Salt City, Su Tian narrowed his eyes as killing intent surged within him.
Originally, Su Tian hadn't