Above the vast sea, waves rise and fall.
Su Mo picked up his wine cup, drained it in one go, and laughed saying:
"Senior coming here to forcefully snatch the Martial God Key from me is also intending to re-enter the Martial God Temple?"
Shi Shengtian shook his head repeatedly:
"That place, I would never want to go there a second time in my entire life."
"Oh?"
Su Mo raised his eyebrows:
"Is it truly so dangerous?"
"Extremely perilous."
Shi Shengtian furrowed his brows tightly; despite his martial arts prowess today, recalling the events of the past still left him with lingering fears.
It's not necessarily the mechanisms of the Martial God Temple that even the current Shi Shengtian struggles to cope with.
It could only be said that it left too profound an impression on him back then.
Su Mo gently nodded:
"Then if senior obtains the Martial God Key from my hands, how would you face these fierce Jianghu Martial Artists?"
Fierce?
Though Su Mo is not wrong to say that.
