When Connie saw that Su Mo was laughing because of her, his amusement was infectious enough to bring a mischievous smile to her face as she swiftly started up the ship.
As Su Mo sat in the cabin, a flare of light suddenly flashed through his mind, and a stream of information strung together from the future and the present popped up in an instant.
Theoretically, the current frantic scene in the foreign races' chat merely epitomized their state of mind and their collapse of morale.
It was similar to an end of a pyramid scheme when the leader was caught, but their underlings refused to believe the truth and continued to defend it.
However stupid or idiotic the other foreign races were, they could still see the true picture emerging beneath the bursting bubbles of all the revelry through the fight between Crystal Dragon and Snow Soaring Bear…
Su Mo was not dead.
Old Devil Su, the human who had the power to slay gods… had not died!
