Su Mo's voice was neither cold nor harsh.
His tone was gentle, as if he was exchanging pleasantries with a friend.
However, this small greeting sharply contrasted with the wailing cries on the ground.
The person had to stop in his tracks and turn to face Su Mo.
Pale-faced, devoid of any color..
Su Mo looked at him and smiled.
Su Mo looked at him and smiled, "Since you came here, I knew something was wrong. Although you arrived first, I distinctly heard that the other two almost arrived simultaneously with you. However, when you appeared, they both hid separately.
"They accused you of stealing from them, but mysteriously avoided mentioning what exactly you stole.
"The Seven Absolutes Hall's Sword Envoy arrived and saw the sword scabbard behind me. He insisted that it was the thing you stole.
