"Who is it?"
The Dark Dragon Hall Master was startled.
He turned around abruptly, only to find nothing behind him.
Just as he was puzzled, he heard a voice almost whispering in his ear:
"Are you looking for me, sir?"
The face of the Dark Dragon Hall Master turned pale instantly.
As he turned back, he saw someone standing right beside him.
Dressed as a Dark Dragon Hall disciple, holding his subordinate by the neck.
Standing shoulder to shoulder with him, also gazing at the departing ship of the Li Sect disciples.
At that moment, the Dark Dragon Hall Master actually wanted to flee.
Yet for some reason, his legs felt weak, utterly unable to muster any strength.
Even though the person beside him wasn't even looking at him.
Nor had he released any aura.
Just by simply standing there, he caused a feeling of having no escape.
"Who… who are you?"
Su Mo heard these words, turned to look at him, and smiled lightly:
"You've been waiting here for me for a long time.
