Chapter 1981: Shackles Of His Destiny

Di Yihun’s face turned curious as Su Mo requested, “I have a curse on me now. Senior is wise, can you help me eliminate the curse? I do not need the Opportunity!”

In actual fact, Su Mo was not sure whether the Hall Spirit would be able to help him get rid of the curse.

After all, if the curse could not be gotten rid off, it was not too late for Su Mo to get the Opportunity.

However, if Di Yihun could help him get rid of the curse, Su Mo wouldn’t need the Opportunity anymore.

The moment the curse was eliminated from him, Su Mo could soar to the sky without worry.

By then, sweeping the Sorcerer Tribe, rescuing Qingxuan and dominating the Infinite Region would be just a matter of time.

“What curse?” Di Yihun asked.

“Demon Sealing Soul Curse!” Su Mo answered.

“I see!”

Di Yihun nodded his head before he continued, “This is a low-ranked curse of the Sorcerer Tribe. It can be eliminated easily.”

“Really?” Su Mo’s eyes instantly brightened in excitement. Could the Hall Spirit really help him with the curse?

Su Mo suddenly felt welled up with emotion. After suffering under the curse for so many years, it would be incredible if he could finally get rid of it.

“Are you sure you want to get rid of the curse and give up on the Opportunity?” Di Yihun asked. For other King Sage martial artists, Di Yihun would not break the curse for them.

However, Shanggaun Hao had exceptional combat strength and he was the first person ever since ancient times that Di Yihun was willing to break the rules for.

“Sure!” Su Mo nodded his head heavily.

Without further delay, Di Yihun reached his palm forward and grabbed the air in front of Su Mo.

Blurred light shone out of Di Yihun’s palm, highly mysterious and strange.

However, once the light surrounded Su Mo, it caused Su Mo’s Spiritual Soul to vibrate.

He could feel that something had appeared in his Spiritual Soul.

He could not identify what the mysterious thing was, but he could sense it clearly.

Slowly, Su Mo felt the mysterious thing leave his Spiritual Soul.

This process was slow and about ten breaths later, Su Mo’s Spiritual Soul jerked. A strange, alien feeling was extracted out of his Spiritual Soul.

Su Mo narrowed his eyes and saw a transparent seal mark the size of a finger in front of him.

If he had not used his eyes to look at it, even his Spiritual Senses would not have been able to sense it.

The seal mark was grasped in Di Yihun’s hands before Di Yihun lightly pressed o