The Three Pure Ones' words made the eyes of the seven Immortal Venerables beside him flash sharply before they fixed their gazes on Su Mo.
As Su Mo walked, he watched the reactions of the Three Pure Ones and the seven Immortal Venerables.
He seemed to understand something. Shaking his head bitterly, he sighed softly. "So you all know what happened in the Mortal Realm..."
"Even if I ascend to immortality bearing the truth of the Mortal Realm, not a single immortal can speak a word against its injustice."
In Su Mo's eyes, the seven Immortal Venerables' reactions were clearly nothing more than mild surprise.
They were not surprised that someone had come from the Mortal Realm, but that Su Mo was still alive...
Indeed, if the Three Pure Ones were acting alone, how could he tamper with the Path to Immortality without anyone knowing?
If the Three Pure Ones were acting alone, how could the absence of any Sages ascending from the Mortal Realm over these tens of thousands of years fail to arouse suspicion?
If the Three Pure Ones were acting alone, how could all those Sages from the Mortal Realm on the Ascend to Immortality Ancient Road have become lingering obsessions filled with unwillingness?
Even in death, all they still wanted was to help Su Mo reach the Immortal Domain...
The concealed truth... Su Mo turned toward the Xu Tribe elder and gave a bitter laugh.
Was this yet another Desolate Realm?
What exactly were they doing?
The Three Pure Ones gazed at Su Mo and drew a deep breath, seemingly feeling a wave of frustration-a feeling brought on by a junior Sage from the Mortal Realm.
"What have you come here to do? Why come courting death instead of properly tending to your wounds?"
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