Wan City.
Su Mo had just come out of a restaurant. After the restaurant closed, there were no more shops on the entire street.
Due to the war, the streets were not very lively even though New Year's Eve was approaching. The commoners closed their doors and windows, and the streets were as quiet as snow.
Su Mo got on the horse and planned to return to the military camp.
Halfway there, a shadow silently caught up.
The ground was frozen, and Su Mo was not fast.
The shadow used his qinggong and quietly followed behind Su Mo. He raised the long saber in his hand and slashed at the back of Su Mo's neck.
Su Mo blocked him with his sword.
He took the force and turned around in the air. His feet landed on the frozen ground, and the ice cracked.
Su Mo got off the horse and looked at him with a long sword in his hand. He said coldly, "You've followed me all the way and endured until now. Who sent you?"
