"No wonder Su Xiaoyou, who could kill Gongyang Jue, has such extraordinary perception."
After a few breaths, a figure slowly emerged from behind the tree. This person was none other than the Great Elder of the Cyan Fish Gang, Qiu Mountain.
At this moment Qiu Mountain's face showed undisguised surprise. When he first heard that Gongyang Jue had been directly obliterated by Su Mu, he had some doubts. But now, being recognized by Su Mu, this youth, made Qiu Mountain feel enlightened.
To be able to battle and even defeat a Half-Step Great Cultivator at the Fourth Grade, such a being is extraordinary indeed.
"Great Elder."
Su Mu greeted, surprise flashing in his eyes. It had only been a few days since they last met, yet Qiu Mountain's decaying aura was more intense, the pillar of destiny belonging to a Martial Arts Grandmaster already completely scattered, his silver hair turning gray, his entire being exuding the aura of impending death.
