
In just a few words, Su Zimo's fate had been determined.
There was a hint of unwillingness in Shen Mengqi's eyes. On the other hand, that Zhou Dingyun looked excited.
Su Zimo looked very calm, as if this matter had no impact on him.
After a while, Su Zimo laughed and mocked himself, “If the scientific award is so cheap, what do I need it for?”
“Mmm?”
Cang Lang's long, narrowed eyes gradually formed a line, an ice-cold radiance flashing within.
Su Zimo's provocation had aroused his killing intent!
Right now, Zhui Feng, who was standing beside Su Zimo, suddenly became agitated and agitated. His nails rubbed against the ground and he continuously neighed.
Su Zimo was expressionless but his heart surged.
Zhui Feng had also behaved like this during the several times he faced danger in the past.
“This is actually a spiritual beast. Hurmp, how dare he make a fuss in front of me!
The perfect Cang Lang shouted softly. He stretched out his index finger and pointed it at Zhui Feng lightly.
There is no time to react. A flash of red light had entered Zhui Feng's body.
Under everyone's gazes, a burst of burning flames shot out from within Zhui Feng's body and engulfed Zhui Feng within moments.
Holy hooch!
This flame was powerful and would engulf Su Zimo as well!
Su Zimo was not as weak as scholars in general. However, he had never seen such an eccentric method. He was completely stunned and stood glued to the ground.
As Su Zimo was about to be engulfed in flames, Zhui Feng neighed dejectedly and ran away wildly.
Frightened, the crowd ran in all directions. After a few steps, Zhui Feng fell to the ground listlessly. In the blink of an eye, it had burned into a cloud of ash. Neither the corpse nor the bones are left!
The whole process happens in a few moments. Such a flame clearly did not belong to the mortal world!
People can imagine it. If Zhui Feng did not gallop in time and Su Zimo was hit by any flame, his life would definitely not be saved.
“This is a good psychic horse that protects its master. Too bad." Cao Gang, the Wolf Guard, exclaimed calmly of his regret.
There's a gentle breeze. Abu Zhui Feng floated in the air and did not disappear for a long time. It seems to say goodbye to its master.
Su Zimo looked at the other party in bewilderment; tears welled up in his eyes. His lost and disturbed attitude made one's heart ache for him.
The perfect Cang Lang did not manage to kill Su Zimo on this occasion. There was a slight chill in his eyes. He had killing intent again!
“Teacher, forget it. He's just an ordinary man. Why do you need to lower yourself to his level?”
Shen Mengqi said in a low voice while looking at Su Zimo below him. He finally could not hurt her.
The perfect Cang Lang hesitated a little.
If he had to take continuous action to deal with someone, it would naturally lower his status.
Zhou Dingyun did not want to let Su Zimo off just like that. He immediately said, “Teacher, You have to overcome this problem from the beginning to eliminate it completely, just in case this person becomes your biggest problem in the future!”
The perfect Cang Lang was initially hesitant. After hearing Zhou Dingyun's words, a feeling of arrogance surfaced in his heart. He grinned and said, “He is just a lesser commoner without the spirit vein. He would not be able to cultivate for a lifetime. In terms of potential, he couldn't even compare to that savage beast before!”
Zhou Dingyun secretly cursed. He did not expect his words to be counterproductive.
Su Zimo was silent. He quietly picked up a handful of Zhui Feng ashes, turned around and left.
A hint of sarcasm flashed in Cang Lang's Enhanced eyes. He said lightly, “Although inferior ants crave the sky, how could they touch the wings of an eagle?”
Upon seeing Su Zimo leave unscathed, Zhou Dingyun looked furious.
If it wasn't for this guy, he wouldn't have suffered so badly in prison. At the thought of this, Zhou Dingyun's eyes turned irritated and cruel. His expression changed like the weather. Someone is not sure what he is planning.
Looking at the lonely and sad silhouette of Su Zimo, Shen Mengqi secretly sighed in his heart.
In less than half an hour, this man had lost everything. Maybe he just had that pitiful self-esteem.
But what's the point of that?
“Huh, Second Young Master Su has lost his honor and become a lesser commoner. He is no different from a useless person now.”
“Two young masters from the Su family. One was an expert in martial arts and the other an expert. In recent years, they have the potential to rise in power and rank. Unexpectedly, they got hit like that. Fortunately, Young Master Su is an Innate Expert.”
“What is the point of being an Innate Expert? Lord Cao of Cang Lang was also an Innate Expert. Didn't he also kneel in fear when he saw the immortal?”
“Based on immortal words, Second Young Master Su is not even worthy of cultivating. I'm afraid he'll eventually die of depression.”
Su Zimo lowered his head. He walked calmly, seemingly unaware of the discussions of passers-by.
“Zimo, wait a minute.”
This voice is so familiar. However, the address is a bit strange. Before today, the girl behind him had always called him familiarly as Brother Zimo.
Su Zimo continued walking, without stopping a single step.
Shen Mengqi caught up with him. There was a fine grain of sweat on the tip of his nose and he frowned slightly. Gasping for breath, he said, “Zimo, did you become a fool for learning too much? What difference does it make if you kneel for a while?”
“No problem. But I'm not willing.” Su Zimo said calmly.
Shen Mengqi was already furious at Su Zimo for not stopping for him. Hearing this, he was furious. He quickened his pace and blocked Su Zimo's path.
“Su Zimo, wake up!”
Shen Mengqi looked at Su Zimo's eyes and said loudly, “Don't think about revenge. That's not possible. You are 17 years old and have missed the best age to learn martial arts. Moreover, you have no spirit root and cannot cultivate at all. Even if you want to reach the Postnatal or Innate level, it is a mortal ability. It is still vulnerable in the face of the eternal!”
Su Zimo was silent. He looked at Shen Mengqi calmly.
Shen Mengqi could not hold back Su Zimo. He lowered his head and said gently, “Yes, we do have an appointment. I also thank you for helping the Shen family all this time. But they are the past. What's more, we are people from two different worlds.”
Su Zimo laughed. He raised his eyebrows. “Is your world so great?”
Shen Mengqi said, “Zhou Dingyun and I will leave Ping Yang City with the Perfect One tomorrow. I came to say goodbye to you. I don't want to argue with you about these meaningless things.”
"Forward. I can't send you away. We'll meet again if we have destiny.”
Su Zimo was desperate. He walked past Shen Mengqi and continued on his way.
As the two of them rushed into each other, he heard Shen Mengqi slowly say, “Our fate is over. We are separated as mortal and eternal. I'm worried.. we won't see each other again.”
Su Zimo paused for a moment in his steps. In the end, he left without even saying a word.