“By the way, where is Xiaohu? He hasn’t come back yet?”
After chatting with Li Feng for a while, Su Mo looked around but did not see Niu Xiaohu.
“No!”
Li Feng shook his head, frowned and asked, “Is there anything wrong?”
Su Mo was silent. Niu Xiaohu’s strength was not high, so he was really worried about what might happen to him.
Just when the two were worried about Niu Xiaohu, a burly figure rushed out from the forest, it was Niu Xiaohu.
Niu Xiaohu’s face was a little tired, but his eyes were extremely shining, full of excitement.
“Nine realms of Qi training!”
Su Mo was surprised. Niu Xiaohu’s aura fluctuated quite strongly, stirring the air around his body. It was clear that he had just broken through the realm and could not control his cultivation well.
“Senior Brother Su Mo, Senior Brother Li Feng, I’m back!”
Niu Xiaohu came to the two of them and said with a smile.
“Little Tiger, not bad! It’s only been three days, and you have broken through the realm of cultivation.”
Su Mo smiled lightly.
“Hey, on the way back, I was lucky enough to get a spiritual herb, and I just broke through my cultivation!”
Niu Xiaohu smiled foolishly, and immediately saw the pale Li Feng, and said in surprise, “Senior brother Li Feng, you are… you are injured!”
“Hey, it’s just a small injury, nothing serious!”
Li Feng smiled brightly, unwilling to lose face in front of Niu Xiaohu.
“That’s good!”
Niu Xiaohu nodded.
The three chatted for a while, and a large number of trial disciples gradually returned.
Yan Qi, Feng Zilan and the others returned together. As soon as they walked out of the forest, they all stared at Su Mo in unison. Their faces were gloomy and terrifying. They gritted their teeth and wanted to swallow Su Mo alive.
The rest of the disciples didn’t understand the expressions of the few people they saw.
“Senior Brother Su Mo, Senior Brother Li Feng, Yan Qi and the others seemed to be staring at me just now!”
Niu Xiaohu stood next to Su Mo, scratching his head, with a puzzled look on his face, he said in confusion, “Looking at their expressions, they seem to have a deep hatred against me. I haven’t offended them!”
“Hey, Xiaohu, you read it wrong! Don’t pay attention to them.”
Su Mo smiled lightly, Yan Qi and others hated him, not Niu Xiaohu.
Li Feng frowned, he clearly felt the murderous intent in the eyes of Yan Qi and the others just now.
Glancing at Su Mo, Li Feng was thoughtful.
Another half an hour passed, and basically all the trial disciples returned, and no one came out of the forest again.
“Elder Wang, how many disciples have you returned?”
Elder Wei looked around and asked the elder in Qingpao beside him.
“Returning to Elder Wei, there are a total of 500 disciples in the trial, 447 of them came back, and 53 are missing.”
The green-robed elder scanned the audience with divine sense, made an inventory, and replied respectfully.
“One-tenth of the loss is almost the same as in previous years!”
Elder Wei nodded, his expression was indifferent, and he was not moved in the slightest by the loss of more than fifty disciples.
What Fengling Island needs are elites, not mediocrity. These people die as soon as they die, which is insignificant.
Even such a simple trial task will be lost, which can only prove the incompetence of these disciples.
“Alright, the time is up, let’s go back to Fengling Island!”
Elder Wei said again, and immediately prepared to announce.
“Elder Wei, Ukui doesn’t seem to have come back, nor have the other two disciples at the Spiritual Martial Realm.”