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The Supreme Lord

Chapter: 1515

Xi’er felt both sweet and bitter.

However, she couldn’t stop everything and could only wait for Su Mo’s arrival.

“So what if you come? You’re just courting death!”

Seeing Xi’er’s expression, Shangguan Hao’s face was gloomy, gloomy and terrifying, and a cold light flickered in his sharp eyes.

He never expected that an ant-like native actually came to Central Continent, to Emperor Xuan Palace!

How did the other party come here? Could it be that in more than four years, the other party has broken through to the realm of Martial King?

How is this possible?

Shangguan Hao couldn’t figure it out!

However, Shangguan Hao knew that this could not be a prank, because no one in Central Continent except the Thirteen Elders knew about his five-year agreement with Su Mo.

The only explanation is that Su Mo really came to Emperor Spirit City.

This made Shangguan Hao disgusting to the extreme. It would be too long for a humble native to want to rob him of a woman!

“Come on! I’ll let you see the woman you love with your own eyes and become my crotch plaything, and then I’ll let you die in despair!” Shangguan Hao thought to himself.

“Shangguan Hao, until the last moment, we will not know who will win!” Xi’er said flatly.

“Does junior sister still think that native can beat me?”

Shangguan Hao laughed lightly when he heard the words, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, his face was full of sarcasm.

Xi’er remained silent. Although she didn’t think Su Mo could beat Shangguan Hao, she secretly warned herself.

Since Brother Su Mo dared to come, he must have some confidence.

Seeing Xi’er’s silence, Shangguan Hao smiled contemptuously, and then stretched out his finger, the light on his fingertips swelled several feet.

Chi Chi Chi! !

The next moment, Shangguan Hao moved his finger, and instantly wrote four large characters on top of Su Mo’s handwriting.

“I am invincible!”

These four big characters are also majestic, containing invincible momentum, and at the same time possessing the domineering spirit that despises all living beings in the world.

After writing the four characters, Shangguan Hao turned and left, returning to Emperor Xuan Palace.

He did not go to track down Su Mo’s whereabouts. Since Su Mo did not show up, he must have left Emperor Spirit City long ago.

Central Continent is so big and boundless that there is nowhere to look for it.

Therefore, Shangguan Hao didn’t want to waste time. Anyway, on the eighth day of October, as long as Su Mo dared to show up, he could crush him to death!

Xi’er stood quietly under the city wall, looking at Su Mo’s handwriting, speechless for a long time.

“Brother Su Mo, I’m waiting for you!”

After a long time, Xi’er murmured, turned around and flew back to Emperor Xuan Palace.

After Shangguan Hao and Xi’er left, the place became even hotter. Everyone heard that the Holy Son Shangguan Hao and the Holy Empress Lan Xi knew Su Mo.

If so, then this challenge is real. On the eighth day of October, this unknown Su Mo will fight against Shangguan Hao!

Su Mo’s name was unknown to everyone, so naturally no one favored him.

From everyone’s point of view, Su Mo challenged Shangguan Hao, and he would definitely lose without any suspense!

On the periphery of the mighty crowd, a woman appeared at some point. This woman was dressed in white, with a soft and beautiful figure, and her face was covered with a light veil, making it difficult to see her face clearly.

Even if they couldn’t see the woman’s face clearly, some male warriors around couldn’t help but look sideways at her.

Just based on this woman’s figure and her long black and smooth hair, everyone can feel that she is a beauty.

However, this woman’s gaze is very cold, so cold that it makes one’s heart tremble, and everyone who looks at this woman’s gaze can’t help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Therefore, no matter how beautiful this woman is, no one dares to strike up a conversation.

The woman’s icy eyes stared closely at the city wall not far away, looking at the handwriting written on the city wall.

“You won’t survive that time!”

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