Warrior's Promise

In the auction room, after Su Mo bid 12,000 Lower Spiritual Stones, Yan Ba gave up, and no one else challenged him.

Su Mo was overjoyed to finally have a Rank 2 Earth Class Martial Soul!

"The guest in room 10 bid 12,000 Lower Spiritual Stones. Does anyone want to make a higher offer?"

The old man hoped that people would keep bidding, so he scanned his surroundings and said loudly, "If no one makes a bid, this Martial Soul of the Rank 2 Earth Class with saber will will belong to the guest in room 10!"

"I bid 15,000 Spiritual Stones!"

A calm voice came out of a room, just when the old man finished speaking.

Someone else had actually bid again!

Su Mo was frustrated and stared at the room near him.

The person in that room said coldly, "My friend, I'm Liu Canyang of the Sky Rapier Sect. How about you do me a favor and let me have the item?"

His words instantly astonished the crowd.

"I can't believe Liu Canyang is really here!"

"He's an Inner Disciple of the Sky Rapier Sect and is known as Devil Swordsman because of his mysterious Devil Sword!"

"Yes! I heard that his cultivation is Lv 8 Spiritual Martial Realm!"

Everyone's excitement revealed that Liu Canyang was a well-known figure.

"Let you?"

Su Mo scoffed. Auctions rewarded the rich, so there was no such thing as letting someone win.

"18,000 Lower Spiritual Stones!"

Su Mo disregarded his opponent and increased his bid by 3,000 Lower Spiritual Stones.

The other room was silent. The person inside did not seem to tolerate this price.

After a while, a cold voice came out of the room. "Good for you!"

A young man in black sat in that room.

He was very skinny and had cold eyes, and his thin lips made him look cruel.

He glared at Su Mo's room through the glass walls with killing desire in his eyes.

Su Mo had completely disregarded him!

"The guest in room 10 bid 18,000 Lower Spiritual Stones. Does anyone want to make a higher offer?" the old man asked again.

After asking three times without a response, the old man announced loudly, "Congratulations to the guest in room 10 for winning this auction. The item will be delivered to you shortly!"

"Huff!"

Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

He finally got it!

Soon, a maid brought the pale blue Soul-sealing Crystal to Su Mo.

Su Mo took the expensive crystal and examined it carefully.

He could see clearly through the transparent surface that there was a glowing golden war saber inside.

This extremely realistic War Saber Martial Soul looked like an actual sword, unlike the Human Class Martial Souls that looked fake.

After a while, Su Mo breathed deeply and solemnly packed away the Soul-Sealing Crystal.

"Let's go!"

Su Mo said to Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan. Now that the auction was over, there was no point in staying any longer.

He was already dying to go back and devour this Earth Class Martial Soul.

"Yes, let's go back!"

Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan nodded.

The three walked out of the room.

"Su Mo!"

"Stop right there, Su Mo!"

Two voices roared as soon as the three left the room. Then, two groups of men rushed in front of Su Mo, blocking him at the entrance of his room.

These two groups belonged to Yan Ba and Xiang Bo.

The two groups looked at each other in shock because neither had expected the other to also have issues with Su Mo.

Then, a thin figure flashed over as well. It was Liu Canyang!

Su Mo was speechless. Had he offended everyone at this auction?

"Gentlemen, Su Mo is mine!" Yan Ba said coldly, while still staring intently at Liu Canyang.

Yan Ba was not threatened by Xiang Bo's group, but Liu Canyang worried him greatly.

"Is he really?"

Xiang Bo scoffed and said, "Yan Ba, you're really funny!"

Liu Canyang glanced at Yan Ba and Xiang Bo coldly, pointed at Su Mo, and said, "I'm taking this man with me!"

Liu Canyang's tone was calm but commanding.

"That's impossible!"

Yan Ba and Xiang Bo shouted at the same time.

The two men already wanted to fight with Su Mo, and now that Su Mo had a precious treasure, they definitely did not want Liu Canyang to take Su Mo away.

Su Mo smiled bitterly.

"What do these three men view me as?

"Some kind of object they can just take?

"That's hilarious!"

"Are you three idiots done fighting?" Su Mo asked flatly.

"What did you say?"

The three men's expressions changed, and they all turned to glare at Su Mo.

Their eyes pierced him with sharp killing desire, and their bodies gave off strong genuine Qi.

Su Mo narrowed his eyes, and all seven of his Spiritual Spirals began moving. He concentrated his essence, Qi, and spirit and prepared to attack.

He was not scared of any of these men, but Su Mo would need every last bit of his strength to face them together.

The battle was close to beginning!

"They're about to fight!"

"It looks exciting!"

"Isn't he the person who won 50 battles in a row yesterday at Four Seas Fighting Ring?"

A couple martial artists who were leaving noticed the commotion and stopped to watch.

Suddenly, an old voice said, "Anyone who dares to stir up trouble in Sky-sea Pavilion must die!"

This voice sounded old and incredibly powerful, exploding like a bomb in everyone's ears, and causing their head to spin and blood to boil.

"Oof!"

Su Mo grunted as his blood curdled and held back a mouthful of blood.

Yan Qi, Hong Tengyun, and some other weaker people vomited blood uncontrollably and losing their minds.

Everyone was shocked. The speaker was definitely an expert at the peak of the True Spirit Realm!

"Let's go!"

Yan Ba said to Yan Qi and the other one, his expression suddenly changing.

The three men left the auction room.

Xiang Bo and his group also left quickly in fear.

Liu Canyang glared at Su Mo coldly and left as well.

Su Mo chuckled. He knew that they would still try to confront him, but he was not afraid.

"Let's go too!" Su Mo said and walked out.

"Brother Su Mo, don't worry! With me here, they can't hurt you!" Luo Huan said softly.

Although Luo Huan knew that Su Mo was powerful, she did not believe that Su Mo could take all three men at once.

Also, Liu Canyang was an expert of Lv 8 Spiritual Martial Realm.