After the Lightning Calamity had cleared, Mo Wuji changed into a new set of blue robes and stood within space. Shuai Guo had long seen the opportunity to fly over and had already perched itself on Mo Wuji's shoulder.
Mo Wuji's gaze swept across the crowd; no one stood forward to speak. At the same time, no one left, they were all seemingly waiting for Mo Wuji to say something.
Mo Wuji didn't know whether any recognised him, but even if they did, he wouldn't care. Now, he was no longer that fleeing True Lake cultivator. He was a true blue Heaven Realm expert.
If they wanted to kill him, they better bring some Worldly Immortals over or they can forget about it. But since when were there so many Worldly Immortals in this world?
"I wonder if anyone has a spatial positioning ball and can sell one to me?" Mo Wuji asked in a gentle tone.
