Chapter 83: Disaster Emanates from Careless Talk
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As soon as he finished speaking, a couple men saw a young man in white walk inside.
After three days of travel, Su Mo finally arrived at the Ji Family in Maple Leaf City.
He was rather frustrated because he had not expected this mission to be a collaboration between many people.
Su Mo was fine with cooperating with others, but working in a team would limit his freedom.
However, since he was already here, then he should just finish this mission with these people!
“My name is Su Mo. Miss Ji, please forgive me for being late!”
Su Mo walked into the hall and clasped his hand in greeting towards Ji Shuirou.
“Haha, you’re not late. Since everyone is here, let’s get ready to leave.”
Ji Shuirou smiled, stood up, and said to the four men, “Please wait for a moment as I prepare.”
Then, Ji Shuirou sashayed out of the hall.
Su Mo found a spot in the hall to sit down.
“Humf! It doesn’t even matter that you came. With your cultivation of Lv 2 Spiritual Martial Realm, you’re just here for a show!” said a shrill voice in Su Mo’s ear.
The voice belonged to a young man with long thin eyes.
This man was called Song Yang, and he was a disciple of the Scorching Sun Sect.
Su Mo frowned, looked at him, and said coldly, “That’s an unnecessary thing to say! Be careful, disaster emanates from careless talk!”
“Disaster emanates from careless talk? Ha ha!”
Song Yang laughed loudly and said, “How dare a nobody from Gale Island speak so recklessly? Don’t you think I can take you off of this mission?”
“Take me off?” asked Su Mo in surprise. “Can you speak for the Ji family?”
He had accepted the Ji family’s mission, but if someone wanted him to give up the mission, it must be the Ji family.
This is why Su Mo asked.
“Ha ha!” Song Yang chuckled and said mockingly, “If you’re heavily injured, you won’t be able to join this mission!”
“Heavily injured?” Su Mo narrowed his eyes in realization, and he shook his head and said, “There will always be narrow-minded people in this world who have no regard for anyone else and are full of themselves, how sad!”
“Boy, you really have got some nerve!” shouted Song Yang furiously.
He stood up and shouted, with all of his Qi emanating from his body, “How dare a failure of Lv 2 Spiritual Martial Realm to be so rude! You must be tired of living!”
He Qian and another disciple of the Sky Yuan Sect watched their fighting with great interest.
“Boy, do you know who you’re talking to?” asked the Sky Yuan sect disciple mockingly, “His name is Song Yang. He’s the genius disciple of the Scorching Sun Sect and has completed fifteen sect missions in a year. He’s famous in Skymoon country, known as “Fierce Cloud Hand”. Even I, Dong Yue, am not his opponent. You better pray for luck if you’re up against him!”
The Sky Yuan sect disciple Dong Yue was smiling gleefully.
Hearing this, Song Yang smiled haughtily.
“Trash, listen here! Do you want to drop out of the mission voluntarily, or do you need me to force you?” Song Yang said proudly as he looked down upon Su Mo.
He had not planned on kicking Su Mo off the mission, but Su Mo’s intentional rudeness made him very displeased.
Su Mo glanced at Song Yang, who was full of pride and asked coldly, “Did you just call me trash?”
“Yeah! You only have a cultivation of Lv 2 Spiritual Martial Realm, aren’t you trash?” Song Yang said disdainfully.
Su Mo stood up, glared at Song Yang coldly, and said, “Since that’s the case, then take my trash strike. If you don’t die, I’ll spare your life.”
Just after Su Mo spoke those words, Song Yang was shocked!
The Sky Rapier Sect disciple He Qian and the Sky Yuan Sect disciple Dong Yue were also stunned.
“Is this guy crazy?”
“Or is he just ignorant?”
“How dare he speak so rudely about striking Song Yang and sparing his life?”
“Ha ha ha…”
After he regained his senses, Song Yang burst into laughter, and said, “Boy, I misread you. You’re not crazy, you’re simply stupid! Not to mention one strike, even with one hundred strikes, one thousand strikes, I’ll still be standing!”
Song Yang roared with laughter. He was very confident because he was the genius disciple of the Scorching Sun Sect and was strongly favored in his sect. Besides, his cultivation method was Medium Lv 2, and his martial arts techniques were also Medium Lv 2 and had already been cultivated to the peak of the Minor Completion.
In the vast Scorching Sun Sect, there were no more than 10 people in his level who could defeat him.
Now, a disciple of Gale Island whose cultivation was a level lower than his dared to say that he was going to spare his life if he survived one strike.
How could he not laug