Chapter 309 - Please Head to the Spectator Area
Chapter 309: Please Head to the Spectator Area
“Despicable!”
Xuan Yi clenched his fists and cursed through gritted teeth.
To begin with, Ethereal Peak was already weaker for this sect competition with only a single five meridian Foundation Establishment Cultivator who could compete. If he was specifically targeted, they would stand no chance at all.
“Roar!”
Right then, a heaven-shaking roar could be heard from the distant horizon, shaking the entire void in an extremely imposing manner.
Everyone’s hearts skipped a beat as they looked over.
Five massive and ferocious lions rushed over side by side with an aggressive momentum. They were covered with golden fur from head to toe without any impurities, as though their bodies were burning with golden flames.
“Those are Golden Lions!”
Su Zimo replied, “In his twenties…”
“Hahaha!”
The moment Su Zimo spoke, everyone burst into laughter. Many people looked at Su Zimo as though they were looking at an idiot.
Tao Feng’s eyes were filled with mockery as he chuckled. “Weapon Refinement Masters of Ethereal Peak are truly jokes! Fufu!”
Shen Mengqi frowned. “Su Zimo, if you don’t know, just say that you don’t know. Nobody is going to blame you for that. By spouting nonsense, you will only attract ridicule by others and expose your ignorance!”
“Oh?” Su Zimo raised his brow.
Shen Mengqi continued in a low voice, “Mr. Mo can customize supreme-grade spirit weapons. Do you think that someone in his twenties can do that? Even someone like me who doesn’t know how to refine weapons know of that logic.”
At that moment, the emperor’s voice sounded once more.
“In fact, Mr. Mo has long arrived and he’s amongst you guys!”
“Ah?
“Mr. Mo is already here? Where?”
At the spectator area, all the Golden Cores turned around instinctively, only to realize that the people around them were also looking back with confused expressions.
The emperor raised his voice, “Mr. Mo, please head to the spectator area.”
The moment he finished speaking, more than a thousand Golden Cores and more than a hundred thousand Foundation Establishment Cultivators fell silent suddenly.
Everyone scanned their surroundings constantly with bated breaths.
Everyone from Ethereal Peak, Tao Feng, Jun Hao, Si Yutang and Shen Mengqi were searching instinctively as well.
All of a sudden!
A figure moved past the crowd, attracting the attention of everyone.
“Su Zimo, what are you doing?!”
Shen Mengqi frowned and yelled.
Su Zimo was unmoved.
Tao Feng laughed coldly. “This guy really doesn’t know any better. He’s even acting brazenly before the emperor!”
“They’re calling for Mr. Mo, not you…” Shen Mengqi shouted again. However, her expression changed starkly, as though she had suddenly realized something.
Seemingly oblivious to everything, Su Zimo continued to walk forward. He patted little fatty who was dumbstricken on the shoulders and smiled faintly before exiting the crowd.
Jun Hao of Azure Frost Sect shuddered as he looked at Su Zimo’s back view, guessing a vague possibility.
It did not matter how absurd or crazy that possibility was.
In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo was exposed in the midst of more than a hundred thousand Foundation Establishment Cultivators!
Under everyone’s scorching gazes, Su Zimo did not look uneasy at all. Instead, he walked forward calmly with his hands behind his back.
Crossing the sunken area, he headed towards the spectator area.
“Who is that person? Why is he heading there?”
“He’s only in his twenties, he can’t be Mr. Mo!”
“That’s right! How can Mr. Mo be a Foundation Establishment Cultivator!”
Many cultivators in the crowd sneered.
After sneering, everyone looked at Su Zimo who was getting further away from them. Suddenly, a strange silence filled the crowd.
A weak voice sounded, “None of us have ever met Mr. Mo before. Why can’t he be a Foundation Establishment Cultivator in his twenties?”
No one replied.
Everyone was waiting for an answer.