Chapter 2160 - : Saint Wu Zuo
Warrior's Promise
Translator: Larbre Studio  Editor: Larbre Studio
In the Bangle Space, Su Mo stayed calm and tried his best to meld the Chaotic Energy.
Dawn Stones were used up by him one by one as his damaged Sacred Elixir was gradually restored.
Bing Yue had once said that Su Moâs Sacred Elixir would need about a year or so to heal. However, with Su Moâs Cultivation speed, why would it need a year?
If there were enough Dawn Stones, he would only need a month to fully recover.
Time continuously passed as the Dawn Stones constantly decreased.
Ten days later, on top of Su Moâs Sacred Elixir, the smallest crack had already disappeared and had been perfectly recovered.
The other two cracks had already shrunk by half and were on their way to recovery.
This caused his Sacred Elixir to become more stable and its power to recover by a lot.
That day.
Outside the Inn, a group of Elites came.
There were about five people in the group and the two walking behind were the two young Sorcerer Tribesmen who had been in the small alley ten days ago.
Both their cultivations were not high. One was a King Sage while the other was an Advanced Martial Sage Realm warrior.
Among the three in front, two of them were burly middle-aged men who were of the Sky Tyrant Clan.
These two were Rank 3 Empty God Realm Powers and their aura was very rich as their bodies were filled with explosive power.
As for the one who was walking in the middle of the two men from Sky Tyrant Clan, he was also from the Sorcerer Tribe.
This person was tall and thin and dressed in black, with a huge black Saber carried on his back.
The strangest thing was that this person actually did not have any eyelids and his eyes were pitch-black, making him look daunting.
âIs it in this Inn?â The strange young man looked at the Inn before him and asked the two Martial Sage Sorcerer Tribesmen beside him coldly.
âIt is here, Young Master!â the two Sorcerer Tribesmen nodded. They would stand guard outside and ensure that the person was Su Mo. If not, they would not leave.
They waited for a full ten days before Young Master and the people of Sky Tyrant Clan arrived. This made them extremely anxious.
Of course, they could understand. After all, First Mountain was extremely huge and there were millions of cities, as if they had discovered many suspicious people that looked like Su Mo and they had to confirm their suspicions.
There were not many Elites who were from Sky Tyrant Clan and only two Rank 3 Empty God Realm Powers were dispatched to help the Young Master.
âOK!â
The strange young man nodded and was expressionless as he immediately strode into the Inn.
âSaint Wu Zuo!â
There were many visitors in the Hall of the Inn. When they saw the strange young man and the group of people, they all looked over.
Everyone could see through the strange young manâs face and were instantly shocked. This strange young man was none other than Saint Wu Zuo, the Son of the Sorcerer Tribe Clan Leader.
Saint Wu Zuo was the most powerful genius in the Sorcerer Tribe. Although he was not as good as the ten Saints of Godâs Path, one was indeed a demon if they were called a Saint.
From the grapevine, Wu Zuoâs Cultivation had already reached Rank 3 Empty God Realm and his combat power was extremely powerful. It simply was not what an ordinary Rank 3 Empty God Realm Power could match.
âYoung Master of the Sorcerer Tribe!â
The keeper of the Inn was a middle-aged man with a white beard. His cultivation was only of Beginner Martial Sage Realm as he came towards Wu Zuo. He immediately walked out of the counter and came in front of Wu Zuo as he cupped his fists and bowed.
âWas there a young man of King Sage Level who stayed in your shop ten days ago?â Wu Zuo looked over the counter and asked coldly.
He did not attack directly. After all, he was still not sure if that person in the Inn was Su Mo.
Furthermore, he had just scanned the inn with his spiritual sense and had not discovered anyone suspicious.
âThere is one!â the middle-aged man with the white beard thought back and immediately nodded. His inn was not big and he could clearly remember every patron he had.
âLead the way!â Wu Zuo slightly waved his sleeves, his tone seemed as if he was not willing to accept no for an answer.
âYes! Yes!â the middle-aged man with the white beard frantically nodded. He did not dare to reject Saint Wu Zuo.
Immediately after, the middle-aged man led Wu Zuo and the others as they walked upstairs in the Inn.
âWho offended Wu Zuo?â
âAnd the two Elder of Sky Tyrant Clan!â
âThese people are so fierce, it is obvious that they are not friendly!â
Warriors discussed in a low voice as they looked at Wu Zuo and the others in the Hall.
Who had such guts to offend the Sorcerer Tribe? To offend the Sky Tyrant Clan?
The Sorcerer Tribe was powerful, however, offending Sky Tyrant Clan was an action that meant they were courting their own deaths.
In the Jade Bangle Space.
Su Mo was trying his best to refine his Chaotic Qi. Suddenly, he opened his eyes.
This was because he had gone through the Jade Bangle Space and discovered that there were strange visitors outside his room.
Swoop!
Su Mo immediately stopped refining as his thoughts switched and he left the Bangle Space and returned to the room.
Boom!
Just at that moment, his room exploded and turned into dust.
Su Mo looked up and saw that there was no one appearing outside of his door. There were two people from Sky Tyrant Clan and three from the Sorcerer Tribe.
âSo fast?â Su Mo was slightly shocked. They had actually found him while he was hidden there.
Fortunately, the five of their cultivations were not high. There were three Rank 3 Empty God Realm Empty Gods and the other two were Martial Sages.
âSu Mo, we have finally found you?â Wu Zuo was expressionless as he stood outside the room and his cold gaze fell on Su Mo.
Actually, he was not sure if the young man with the square face was Su Mo. It was just a guess.
However, from what he knew, Su Mo was cultivating Chaotic Power and from what he had observed from this personâs aura, there was a 90% possibility that he was Su Mo.
âYour Sorcerer Tribe is really an evil influence that lingers on!â Su Mo said coldly. He had resolved the Sorcerer Tribe of the Infinite Region and was actually met with the Sorcerer Tribe again after coming to Godâs Path.
âIt is indeed you!â Wu Zuoâs eyes instantly darkened after hearing Su Moâs words. He had finally found him.
Swoop! Swoop!
Almost simultaneously, the two middle-aged men of Sky Tyrant Clan immediately flashed as they rushed into the room and stood on each side with Wu Zuo, surrounding Su Mo.
As for the other two Martial Sages of the Sorcerer Tribe, they quickly left as they knew that this battle was not one that they should be involved in.
âWhat about Li Shi? Did he not come?â
Su Mo glanced at the two Elites of Sky Tyrant Clan and sneered. How strange was it that they had discovered his hiding place but Li Shi was actually not there?
âWe do not need Brother Li Shi to kill you!â One of the middle-aged men of Sky Tyrant Clan shouted. Actually, it was not that Li Shi did not want to come but that he had gone to Ninth Mountain and temporarily could not get away.
As for the top Elites of his Sky Tyrant Clan, more than half of them were on the Ninth Mountain.
âWhat a joke that you small fries want to kill me!â Su Mo sneered as he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
It was better that Li Shi was not here. He did not have to worry as there were only three Rank 3 Empty God Realm Powers.
âI have long heard that you are arrogant and full of yourself. It is true that you do not know your limits!â
Wu Zuo slowly took the black Sabre from his back and stared at Su Mo as he said icily, âHowever, in front of me, all your confidence and glory will be turned to dust!â