When he heard Su Zimo's warning, Jiang Yu's back was facing everyone as a killing intent flashed through his eyes momentarily.
Apart from everyone from Ethereal Peak, the other cultivators either did not hear Su Zimo or scoffed at his warning and did not believe it.
Ji Yaoxue turned around and asked, frowning, "Zimo, what's wrong?"
"Something is not right."
Su Zimo shook his head. "Those corpses are pitch-black and they died for unknown reasons without even a chance to escape. They must have met with something extremely terrifying."
"Fufu."
Si Yutang who was about to head forth laughed. "Su Zimo, aren't you too cowardly? You don't even dare to take something in the ancient battlefield that has no owner! I suggest you hide in a place to cultivate and don't come out ever."
Su Zimo was at odds with Perfected Being Cang Lang.
As a disciple of Perfected Being Cang Lang, there was naturally no way Si Yutang would be nice to Su Zimo.
