Eternal Sacred King

“Hmm?”

Many cultivators turned in the direction of the voice with curious expressions.

Upon hearing that voice, little fatty, Leng Rou and Xue Yi froze for a moment as confusion flashed across their eyes.

After a brief pause, little fatty widened his eyes and exclaimed softly, “It’s bro!”

Leng Rou’s expression changed as waves stirred in her eyes.

There could only be one person that little fatty referred to as bro – Su Zimo!

She could naturally tell that the person’s voice was extremely similar to Su Zimo’s. However, it was impossible. Su Zimo was clearly already…

With a trace of anticipation and uneasiness, everyone from Ethereal Peak turned around.

She came to Su Zimo’s side and frowned. “It’s indeed you. Even after three years, you’re still so arrogant!”

“Do you know who he is?” Shen Mengqi pointed at Tao Feng and questioned Su Zimo.

Su Zimo shook his head. “I don’t.”

With a tinge of reprimand in her tone, Shen Mengqi said in a deep voice, “He’s Tao Feng, a Weapon Refinement Master of True Fire Sect! True Fire Sect is renowned for their ability to control flames and they will occupy at least three spots on the elixir and weapon rankings each time. As for Ethereal Peak, you guys can’t even get a single spot! How can you compete with him in terms of weapon refinement?”

“I’m not intending to compete with him. Like I said, he’s not qualified,” Su Zimo’s tone was still as calm and natural, as though he was stating a fact.

However, Su Zimo’s words only attracted even more ridicule.

Shen Mengqi laughed out of anger. “Fellow Daoist Tao Feng is lauded as the number one Weapon Refinement Master of the younger generation. Saying that he’s not qualified only exemplifies your ignorance and arrogance!”

“Indeed, truly ignorant,” Su Zimo nodded with a mocking look in his eyes.

“I believe in Junior Brother Su!”

Right then, Leng Rou spoke all of a sudden. Even though her tone was cold, it was extremely firm.

“If he says that Tao Feng isn’t qualified, Tao Feng definitely isn’t qualified!”

When he heard that, Su Zimo smiled faintly at Leng Rou and nodded his head.

Shen Mengqi felt inexplicably vexed when she saw that.

“Fellow Daoist, I can understand how you want to support your fellow sect mate. However, you can’t do it blindly or it’ll only bring shame to Ethereal Peak!”

Shen Mengqi glared at Leng Rou and sneered, “Let me tell you, there’s only one person in the capital of Great Zhou who can say that Tao Feng is not qualified. That is none other than the number one Weapon Refinement Master of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Mr. Mo, Mo Ling!”

The crowd fell silent upon hearing the words ‘Mr. Mo’.

That name indeed carried a strange magic to it.

Tao Feng nodded as well. “If Mr. Mo is here, I’m willing to listen to his teachings.”

He paused for a moment before glancing askance as Su Zimo. “But, who do you think you are!”

When Shen Mengqi saw how indifferent Su Zimo was towards the words ‘Mr. Mo’, she could not help but shake her head and sigh gently. “Seems like, you’ve never even heard of Mr. Mo before.”

Her sigh revealed a sense of superiority, as though it was an honor worth bragging about to know of Mr. Mo.