"Hmm?"
Many cultivators turned towards the source of the voice with curious expressions.
When they heard that voice, Little Fatty, Leng Rou and Xue Yi were stunned for a moment as confusion flashed through their eyes.
After a brief pause, Little Fatty's eyes widened as he exclaimed softly, "It's Big Bro!"
Leng Rou's expression changed and her eyes rippled.
There was only one person that Little Fatty was referring to – Su Zimo!
Naturally, Leng Rou could tell that the person's voice was extremely similar to Su Zimo's. However, that was impossible – Su Zimo was clearly already …
With a hint of anticipation and trepidation, everyone from Misty Peak turned around.
Not far away, a green-robed cultivator walked over from the crowd with the Misty Peak sect badge on his waist. He had delicate features and exuded a scholarly aura, resembling a frail scholar.
However, as the green-robed cultivator walked through the crowd, the surrounding cultivators subconsciously made way for him.
It was as though there was an invisible aura around the green-robed cultivator!
It was only after he walked over that everyone reacted with confused expressions, not knowing why they had moved aside Just Now.
"Ah!"
At that moment, even with Leng Rou's indifferent nature, her expression changed starkly as she exclaimed and covered her mouth hurriedly.
Ji Chengtian was stunned and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
"S-Junior Brother Su, y-you're still alive?" Xue Yi's voice was trembling with an agitated expression.
Little Fatty squeezed through the crowd and arrived before Su Zimo in the blink of an eye. He thumped Su Zimo's chest repeatedly and grinned foolishly. "It's true, it's true! Haha! Hahahaha!"
Smiling gently, Su Zimo swept his gaze across Leng Rou, Xue Yi and Ji Chengtian before nodding.
Even though he had heard about the outcome of the battle at Dongling Valley, Su Zimo only felt a hint of sorrow when he saw that there were only a few people from his sect.
This was not supposed to be the case.
Initially, there should have been a hundred top Foundation Establishment Cultivators from Misty Peak with a huge commotion.
Initially, even disciples of True Fire Sect would not dare to speak rudely to Misty Peak disciples!
But now, everyone from Misty Peak could only lower their heads helplessly in the face of the bullying and mockery of True Fire Sect disciples.
Su Zimo's anger, but his expression turned colder.
"Bro, where have you been for the past three years? Why haven't you heard? How did you survive back then?" Little Fatty had countless questions in his mind, waiting for Zimo's answer.
"It's a long story. I'll tell you in the future if I have the chance."
Su Zimo swept his gaze across the disciples of True Fire Sect and asked coldly, "Who said that Misty Peak has no talent in weapon refinement?"
"I said so,"
Tao Feng sized up Su Zimo and cracked his neck, scoffing, "Why? You're indignant?"
"You even said that the Weapon Refinement Masters of Misty Peak are a joke?" Su Zimo did not reply and continued asking.
"That's right, I said so!"
Tao Feng laughed. "Also, I'm telling you, that's the truth. If you're indignant, that's easy too. Let's go down and compete!"
"Junior Brother Su, compete with him! We believe in you!" Xue Yi clenched his fists.
Even though they had not seen each other for three years, Xue Yi knew that Su Zimo's weapon refinement skills were definitely better than his and might even be able to refine middle-grade spirit weapons by now.
"Do you dare to compete, hmm?" Tao Feng looked at Su Zimo provocatively.
Su Zimo did not even look at him and merely replied indifferently, "You're not qualified to compete with me."
The moment he said that, the crowd went silent.
In the blink of an eye, it became even noisier.
"Haha, that lad is really funny. He's the first person who dares to say that Tao Feng is not qualified!"
"Who is that person? He really doesn't know his place."
"That person must be ignorant. He doesn't even know who Tao Feng is and yet he dares to spout such nonsense. He's truly an embarrassment to Misty Peak."
A series of mocking laughter sounded from the crowd as many cultivators pointed at Su Zimo and gossiped.
Tao Feng was extremely pleased as he looked at Su Zimo with a smile, as though he was watching a joke.
"Su Zimo?"
Right then, a woman's voice sounded from the other side of the crowd with a hint of doubt.
Turning around, Su Zimo met that person's gaze.
After a slight pause, they looked away and returned to normal.
Shen Meng Qi!
The crowd over there were disciples of Iridescent Clouds Palace and Shen Meng Qi was among them!
Ever since they parted ways in the capital of Yan Country, Su Zimo no longer felt any emotions when he saw Shen Meng Qi again.
Shen Meng Qi came to Su Zimo's side and frowned. "It's really you. After three years, you're still as arrogant as ever!"
"Do you know who he is?" Shen Meng Qi pointed at Tao Feng and questioned Su Zimo.
Su Zimo shook his head. "I don't know."
With a reprimanding tone, Shen Meng Qi said in a deep voice, "He's Tao Feng, a Weapon Refinement Master of True Fire Sect! True Fire Sect is known for their ability to control flames and they can take at least three spots on the elixir and weapon rankings each time. However, Misty Peak can't even get a single spot! What do you have to compete with him in weapon refinement? "
"I don't want to compete with him. I've already said that he's not qualified," Su Zimo's tone was still calm and natural, as though he was stating a fact.
However, Su Zimo's words attracted even more mocking laughter.
Shen Meng Qi was so angry that she laughed instead. "Fellow Daoist Tao Feng is known as the number one weapon refinement master of the younger generation. If you say that he's not qualified, it will only show your ignorance and arrogance!"
"That's right, I'm indeed ignorant," Su Zimo nodded with a look of mockery in his eyes.
"I believe in Junior Brother Su!"
Right then, Leng Rou suddenly spoke. Although her voice was cold, it was extremely firm.
"If he says that Tao Feng is not qualified, then Tao Feng is definitely not qualified!"
When he heard that, Su Zimo smiled at Leng Rou and nodded.
When she saw that, Shen Meng Qi felt vexed for no reason.
"Fellow Daoist, I can understand that you want to support your fellow sect mates. However, don't be too blind or you'll only bring shame to Misty Peak!"
Shen Meng Qi looked at Leng Rou and sneered, "Let me tell you, in the capital of Great Zhou, there's only one person who has the right to say that Tao Feng is not qualified. That person is the number one Weapon Refinement Master of Great Zhou, Mr. Mo Ling!"
When they heard the words' Mr. Mo ', the crowd quietened down.
This name did indeed have a strange magical power.
Tao Feng nodded as well. "If Mr. Mo is here, I'm willing to listen to his teachings."
Pausing for a moment, Tao Feng glanced sideways at Su Zimo and changed the topic. "However, who do you think you are?"
Chen Meng Qi saw that Su Zimo was completely unmoved by the words' Mr. Mo '. His expression was calm and his eyes were calm. She could not help but shake her head and sigh softly. "It seems like you haven't even heard of Mr. Mo's name."
There was a sense of superiority in that sigh, as though it was an honor to have heard of Mr. Mo's name that was worth bragging about.
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