"I know the Phoenix Cry Token, what does this sword mean?"
Su Mo looked at the palm-sized small sword in his hand that had the words "Sword Split" written on it and was a little puzzled.
"The luck of Chief Escort Su is enviable."
Wei Ziyi looked at Su Mo with a hint of jealousy in her eyes.
"???"
Su Mo became even more confused.
"We'll talk later, there's no time for that now."
Wei Ziyi pointed to the Mysterious Grass Hut. "They're all waiting for you inside."
Hearing this, even if Su Mo was filled with doubts, he could only suppress it for the time being.
The group of them arrived at the Mysterious Grass Hut.
Upon entering, they saw a gathering of martial arts experts in the partially roofless hut.
The Dragon Capturing Hands He Tong, A Gust of Wind Feng Beixiao, the Fiery Fox Hu Sanniang…
